It's you,It's only you*James Maslow vs. Justin Bieber love story*

Why me? Why now?

Me:FUCK YOU JAMES!?!?

Slams the door. Me and James are in a heated argument. He thinks just because I've been avoiding having sex with him is because I'm sleeping with Justin. But I'm on my fuckin period.

I didn't slam the room door I slammed the front. I left for a while. I'm staying with Bella for the weekend.

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Knock knock

She answered and hugged me smiling.

Bella:Come in

We sat on her couch

I told her everything I didn't even realize I was crying.

Bella:You know what....I'm going to get your mind off of this

Me:What?

Bella:There's a college party...

Me:I don't know

Bella:There's karaoke

Me:Come on!!

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We parked and I got out in black stilettos and A black short sleeveless tight dress. When we got there we saw our friend from High School.

Me:Hey Chelsea

Chelsea:Hey Tori

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DJ:OK well we have Elizabeth Gilles and Victorian Lux singing 'Take a Hint'

Why am i always hit on by the boys i never like

I can always see them coming from the left and from the right

I don't wanna be a priss

I'm just tryna be polite

But it always seems to bite me in the-

Ask me for my number Yeah,

You put me on the spot

You think that we should hook up

But i think that we should not

You had me at hello

Then you opened up your mouth

And that is when it started going south Oh!

Chorus:

Get your hands off my hips

Or i'll punch you in the lips

Stop your starin at my

(hey)

Take a hint,Take a hint

No you cant Buy me a drink

Let me tell you what i think

I think you could use a mint

Take a hint,Take a hint

T-Take a hint, Take a hint!

I guess you still don't get it

So lets take it from the top

You asked me what my sign is

I told you it was stop

And if I had a dime for every name you just dropped

you'd be here and I'd be on a yacht Oh!

Chorus:

Get your hands off my hips

Or i'll punch you in the lips