September 3, 2015
November 20th, 2016Hi guys. How's school going?
A/N: I realized it's not so much of a big deal whether or not you comment, I honestly appreciate the fact that you just take a glance at this book/certain chapters. I typically don't comment on everything I read nor do I show the exact amount of love the writer wants however, that doesn't mean I don't like what someone else has to offer. So, to all of you ghost readers, I appreciate you. Thank you so much. (2015)
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Justin
As I felt something shift beside me, I slowly opened my eyes. I stared at the object that shifted for a moment, taking in her features. I should've remembered her, but I didn't. Her jet black hair was laid out across the pillows and some of the sheets. Intensively, I watched as she breathed in and out, her chest moving as she did so. I licked my lips and hesitantly removed the sheets from my body and sat on the edge of her bed. She was the third girl I had woken up too within the last week and honestly, it was time for a smoke. I still felt empty even after last night. The only thing that filled the void (most of the time) was getting high or simply smoking.I didn't smoke until recently. I never thought I would but I did. It helped me relax. It made everything go away. It made me feel better about myself. Nothing could ever make me feel that way again, not even the amount of attention I had sweeping over me.
Hearing a low groan from the girl who was now behind me, I looked over only to see her hopelessly roll onto her stomach. Licking my lips once again, I rested my elbows on my knees and rested my head in my hands. After a moment I shook my head and stood.Third person
Justin stood, outstretching his muscular figure. Quietly, he reached for his jeans from the previous night and slipped them on. He zipped up his zipper and buckled his belt. He soon reached for his white v-neck that laid in a chair beside the bed.
After he finished slipping on his attire from last night he stood in front of the girls vanity and ruffled up his hair before putting his hat on and glancing back at the girl one time. She was now awake, watching his every move. No emotion played on her face and from what he could tell her eyes were lifeless, unlike last night. She knew what this was and how it was going to end, no doubt. She didn't say a word as he simply left.He dragged the cigarette, inhaling and exhaling. Scoffing ever so lightly, he jogged up the steps of his best friend's house. Reaching into his sagged pants pocket, he grabbed his keys and inserted the proper one into the keyhole.
"Santiago!" He called through gritted teeth, a cigarette still planted in between them.
"Bieber." She called back, annoyed as she mentally rolling her eyes. Justin chuckled in response, knowing of her actions without seeing her.
"I'm crashing here."
"It's only ten in the morning. You're not 'crashing' here."
"Well, I'm here now. Maybe I'll leave later." He shrugged, biting lightly on the bud. He removed his keys from the keyhole and closed the door with his foot only to lock the door behind him.
"Whatever." Santiago chuckled, running down the stairs, her cat following closely behind.
"You want some coffee?" She questioned as she made her way into the kitchen, her hips swaying side to side. Justin followed behind and ignored the natural sway she had. His best friend was attractive, but he never looked at her in that light.
Santiago quickly went over to the coffee maker to fix herself a cup of coffee when she entered the medium sized kitchen.
"Sure." Justin said, inhaling his cigarette and standing on the opposite side of his female friend's counter. Santiago placed a black mug in front of her friend and smiled slightly. Afterwards she went over to her cat's area in the kitchen where his food and water bowl stayed. She grabbed the cat food from beside the bowls and poured it in."There you go beautiful." She cooed as her cat, Swan, stalked over and rubbed against her legs before devouring the kitty mix. Justin smiled slightly and sighed, sipping on the coffee. He could taste the typical French Vanilla cream she used and it made him smile smugly. Santiago walked back over to the counter after she took care of her cat. She poured herself a cup and stood across from Justin, like she had done so before. She repeated his actions; sipping on the coffee and stared at her friend. Justin then cleared his throat and questioned his friend.
"Did I leave any clothes last time I was here?" He asked as a feeling of filth washed over him. He was still wearing the clothing from last night and he no longer felt comfortable being in them. All he wanted was a warm shower and a fresh set of clothes. Santiago thought for a moment before answering his question. She couldn't remember whether he did or not but she knew he always left a spare set of clothes at her place for when he came to visit.
"You probably did. I haven't been in your room for a while, so I wouldn't know." Justin sighed and shook his head.
"You liar. You've missed me so much, you had to go snooping around." He cooed. Santiago's eye lit up as she tried to hold her in her laugh. She was going to drown herself in coffee if she didn't.
" Yeah, yeah." She admitted after regaining herself.
A/N: This chapter isn't that long (as of 11/20/16- it is longer than it was). I just wanted to give a brief insight of Justin. Next chapter will be up soon. Enjoy your day, loves!
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