What's Up With The New Kid??...WHOSE LIVING IN MY HOUSE??

AUTHORS' NOTE: Sorry it has swearingg enjoyy

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And I'm in pieces, baby fix me

And just shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream

I'm goin' down, down, down, down

And I just can't believe my first love won't be around

And I'm like baby, baby, baby, oh

Like baby, baby, baby, no

Like baby, baby, baby, oh

I thought you'd always be mine, mine

Baby, baby, baby, oh

Like baby, baby, baby, no

Like baby, baby, baby, oh

I thought you'd always be mine, mine

I whip a pillow at Jasmine with a lot of force behind it.

"Turn that fucking noise off. Or I will end it, and it will NOT end well"

"Hey! It's not noise, its Justin Bieber." She says his name like she was just waiting for him to come be her "Prince Charming". Okay, now I feel like puking my guts out.

"Nope, it's Torture."

The one thing I don't like about my best friend, the only thing I hate about her even though I’ve been best friends with her for ten years; she's in love with Justin Bieber. There’s nothing wrong with the kid, he just needs to stop singing.

"Why are you so against my future husband?" I roll my eyes.

"Your future...husband?" I let out a little laugh.

"Yes, one day I'm going to be Mrs. Bieber." Now I’m just laughing my head off like there’s no tomorrow.

"That's what ALL his crazy fans say." I inform her after I finally calm down from my huge laughing fit.

Her face goes completely blank. Before I can react she throws the pillow back at me. It whacks me right in the face. I then dive to the floor and picked up the same pillow from before.

"Oh it's on!" I call.

"Bring it!" She taunts as I aim my pillow.

The pillow fight lasts for about five minutes or so, but it would of have lasted longer if she didn’t whack me in the eye.

"OW!!" I shriek, clutching my eye. That hurt like a son of a bitch.

"Omg sorry! I'm so sorry Lina; I really didn't mean to do that." She continues to apologize for what seems like hours on end.

"I'm fine. Really child, it's ok." I assure her, for the 100th time.

She looks dubious, as though I'm lying. I don’t lie… Okay that’s a lie but still. "If you're sure." She says again.

"Yeah I'm positive girl."

I look over at the clock and see it reads 5:00.

"Oh shit, I have to go!" We say our goodbyes and I begin my long walk down Jasmine's front lawn and into mine next door. Yup, we became next door neighbours when her family moved here so many years ago.

Mom is home, which I find out as soon as I get into the house.

"Hi sweetheart. I have to--."

"Don't want to talk." I interrupt her. Not caring what she wants, "I have a life to live and I don't want to spend it talking to you."

I know what you're thinking; Rude much? But you have to understand my relationship with her. Every day she gets drunk, brings a different man around and continuously ignores me. I almost had a heart attack when she called me sweetheart.

I run up the stairs to my room quickly, to put as much distance between her and me as possible and slam my bedroom door shut.

I turn my body around to face my room, promptly take in a deep breath and scream.

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I know its short but its difficult for me to write long lol...

if u read this please vote/ comment...i wuld do the same thing for u if u asked lol

P.s. Jacquelina is on the side