Tainted → Justin Bieber

TEN.

"So did you hook up with anyone yet?" I used my shoulder to press my phone to my ear as I spread mayonnaise on the slices of bread before me.

"Honestly, I almost did!" Amber giggled into the phone.

I smiled at her response and dug a few slices of turkey meat from the container it'd been residing in, slapping them on next.

"There was this guy who was super hot and Lacey when I tell you he was hot...I mean it. Dude, he was on Chace Crawford's level of hot."

"He must've been something then," I laughed. "because Chace is no joke."

"And get this Lace..." Amber paused for effect. "He's American! He is fûcking American! He said he's visiting his grandparents for two weeks."

"Well you better try to get laid before then." I joked. I know I sounded like a dude but Amber was one of those girls who liked sex and didn't care what anyone thought about her. That's probably why she was admired here in Mountainview. It's also probably why she's been through more relationships than you count.

"Oh, believe me I am." She laughed. "I'm gonna try again today."

"Why didn't it happen the first time?" I returned the stuff I used to make my sandwhich back in their proper places and grabbed my plate, walking to the living room.

"Because my parents were in the room." She groaned. "We were like making out and stuff but we couldn't take things further 'cause they were literally sitting next to us."

"And you didn't get in trouble?" I took a bite of my sandwich, already knowing the answer.

"Hell no. You know my parents know how I am. They were a little uncomfortable I could tell but, they didn't say anything so neither did I."

"My parents would kill me if I made out with someone right in front of their faces."

"I know. That's why it sucks to be you."

"Ouch." I laughed.

"No offense but you get absolutely no freedom! Like you're gonna be eighteen next year!"

"I called to talk about you, not me." I said through a mouth full of food.

"No but seriously, I need to have a talk with Mr. and Mrs. Evans. They're so over protective. Like, you're gonna have to get dîck in your life sometime!"

I choked on my sandwich in reaction to her strong choice of words, a series of coughs following after.

"I mean, I know you already have," she continued. "but, they don't know and that's the problem. How long do they think you're gonna stay a virgin?"

When I was able to get my breathing back to normal, I let out a final cough and said, "On that note, I'm hanging up. I seriously can't take you sometimes."

Amber laughed. "No, no please don't hang up. I take it back, I'm sorry!"

"Oops, too late." I tapped the end button on my phone and tossed it on the cushion next to me. I then grabbed the remote and turned on the tv, opening Netflix to watch some movies that I haven't already watched for the next few hours.

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"Do you like this one or this one?" I asked Justin. I was lying on his bed, using his laptop for Tumblr. I turned around to face him. He sat behind me at the head of the bed on his phone.

"The first one." He said, his eyes still glued to his phone.

"Justin you didn't even look."

He finally looked up and exhaled, stretching out so that he was now lying next to me. This time he looked at the pictures.