No one's POV.
Justin woke up early to Staysha laying on his abdomen. It was random but he didn't mind it. He has been awake for the past three hours since waking up at six in the morning, thinking about how to tell Staysha she can't stay with him anymore.
Justin sighed breathing in and out heavy, Staysha moved along with his stomach. She let out a yawn before sitting up and stretching, she looked over and smiled at Justin.
"Good morning." She smiled.
"Morning." He mumbled.
"How long have you been awake?" She asked.
"A few hours..." Justin replied.
"Why didn't you wake me up? I could've made breakfast." She hit his arm before removing the covers from over her and stepping out of the bed, naked. She grabbed Justin's button up shirt that was on the ground last night before putting it on. It had moved past her ass so that it covered it completely. But, she was content on just wearing it. She rolled up the sleeves and had started to head down the elevator.
None of the guys were awake yet, when it was their day off and they had no mission they could sleep in all day if they could. Staysha decided to enjoy the peace and quiet for right now until they woke up and would start being all rowdy. She made early morning coffee before getting started with the usual breakfast she would make that they all loved.
Justin made his way over to Staysha, not saying anything but standing in front of her. She gave him a confused look.
"I need to talk to you about something." He said.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot..." She blushed with the memory of last night when she told him to tell her what he was going to tell her later. "Tell me." She said.
Justin took a deep breath, "Look, this isn't anything personal or whatever. But... you can't live with us, anymore." Justin bluntly replied, just to get it over with.
Staysha's smile fell, and she took in a deep breath. "Oh." was all she could say.
"Again, it's nothing personal. It's just for your safety." Justin said. "Do you have another place where you can stay? I can take you there?" Justin asked and offered.
"Uhm, let me go make some phone calls." Staysha said, while moving past him. "Can you watch the food for me, please." She told him and all he did was nod watching her head into the elevator.
Staysha walked upstairs into Justin's room retrieving her phone from his nightstand, unlocking it and dialing Anna's number.
"Hello?" She spoke into the receiver.
"Anna, listen. I need a place to stay for a little while." Staysha immediately said.
"What? Why? Is everything okay?" She asked.
"Yeah, everything's fine but, I just somewhere to stay until I can find a new place." Staysha said.
"I don't know... My roommate is full on places to sleep, my rooms not even big enough for the both of us." She whined.
Staysha sighed, "No, it's fine. I understand." Staysha and Anna talked for a little but then Staysha had made more calls to her Grandparents, her Uncle and Aunt. They either had no room or lived too far.
Staysha shook her head, dialing the last number she would've thought she'd never call.
"Hello?" The raspy voice sounded through the phone.
"Mom..." She gulped.
"S-Staysha? Is that you?" She asked. "Oh my god!"
She breathed in, "I need a place to stay, just for a few weeks. Do you mind if I stay at your place?" She asked. This was the last thing on Earth she thought she'd ever do.
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A Killer's Instinct
Fanfiction"It's hard to resist a bad boy, who is a good man." {Justin Bieber Fan-Fiction} *WARNING: This story will contain graphic detail in qualifications of violence, language, and sexuality, etc. furthermore futuristic themes. Please read with caution.