Léah's POV
After Justin left my house, I felt like complete and utter shit. He was absolutely right. I was using him for my own selfish reasons. I'm sure that Itza was harmless, but something about her made me...jealous. I didn't even like Justin in that way. I just-I guess I wanted to be close to him, but he already seemed to be getting close to her. Once I finally felt like I had a good friend, I messed it all up.
"Léah, get your lazy ass up!" Vanna called from outside of my door. "Dad needs us to run some errands."
"I'm up, dumbass!" I rolled my eyes as I was drying my hair with my special hair towel. I had just gotten out of the shower after a refreshing ten minute cleansing.
"Jól siess, nem írunk nappal!" she muttered before I heard her heels click against the wood floor of the hall.
"Burning daylight, my ass," I mumbled to myself as I walked to my closet to pick out something to wear. I decided on an oversized grey tank top, black leggings, and black gladiator sandals.
"You better be ready!" Vanna barged into my room. "Don't tell me you're gonna put on make up..."
I shook my head, "No. You know I rarely wear any anyway."
"Right because it clogs your pores and makes your skin oily," she mimicked me.
"Shut up." I glanced at her outfit and furrowed my eyebrows, "Why are you wearing that?"
"We're meeting Stefan for lunch. You know I like to look good for my man," she winked at me and I grimaced. Her and Stefan were a cute couple, but the things that I've heard and seen just made me cringe at the thought.
"Right," I said as I grabbed my matte grey Coach purse from my desk chair. "Well lets go cause I'm hungry."
"No one told you to sleep past breakfast time."
I pushed her out of my room before closing the door behind me, "You're so annoying, ya know that?"
"I'm annoying? No, you're annoying!" she took the stairs as I followed and we were met with our crippled dad.
"You're both annoying," he said as we stepped down from the last stair.
"But Vanna is more annoying, right," I eyed him to say yes. He glanced between Vanna and I before slowly nodding his head. I let out a laugh because he always sided with me.
Vanna scoffed, "Anyway! We're off."
"Drive safetly," he said before giving her a cheek kiss and then leaning in to give me one. "Feel free to treat yourself to clothes or whatever while you two are out."
"Thanks daddy," I smiled and he returned the gesture.
Then Vanna and I left in her Lexus and headed towards the mall. We met Stefan at Olive Garden and had a nice lunch that he kindly payed for before we went into the mall and shopped around. Vanna managed to drag Stefan along with us. I didn't mind him at all cause he was pretty cool. I just didn't like the PDA, it was horrendous.
"I think we've got enough clothes," I said to Vanna as we were nearing the register. We were currently in Forever 21, where we spent almost an hour in. Vanna had both arms covered in clothing. Poor Stefan had to hold the rest of clothes that she couldn't carry. I just had one full arm covered and a pair of wedges in my hand. Whenever Vanna went shopping, it was serious. She was a big spender unlike me. I very much liked to save my money.
"You can never have enough," she chuckled, but got in line. Stefan and I got in behind her.
"How do you tolerate my sister," I asked Stefan. Vanna turned her head around and glared at me then eyed him.
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Sweet Sorrow ❖ JB
FanfictionJustin Bieber is a student at the University of Miami and he's quite the catch. Shockingly he doesn't have many friends, but that's because he doesn't want to risk getting close to anyone after the one person he loved the most got ripped away from h...