Tell Me

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When I got home I went straight to my room and call Brianna.

-phone convo-

"sooo did you have fun with Mr. Bieber?!"

"yeah...."

"what happened?! Tell me, tell me, TELL ME!!"

"well I just graded papers, and cleaned the floor...."

"AND WHAT ELSE I KNOW SOMETHING HAPPENED!!!!"

"well uhh I don't think I should talk about it."

"OH MY GOD!!!! OH. MY. GOD. IM COMING OVER AND WE ARE TALKING ABOUT THIS!!!!"

"kk see you soon."

-end of phone convo-

I cleaned up my room a little and ran to the bathroom I pulled my hair up in a perfect bun, and then I remembered that Justin had been like a leech stuck to my neck. I turned my head and saw a least six marks. Oh dear god. I didn't have time to hide them with make up because I heard a knock on the door. Knowing bri she knew shes always welcome and shed come right in. and sure enough she was there in my room when I came in.

"I cant believe you and Mr. Bieber----wait whats on your neck??"

I rubbed my neck

"ohhh nothing."

She came over and took my hand away

"did Mr. Bieber do this?!?

"well uhh err....yes."

She flipped her shit

"see I knew it!!!! He gave you his number didn't he!!"

"yeah..."

"ahhhh!!!!"

"what!!??"

"you and him this is just-"

I cut her off

"wrong its sooo wrong!!"

"well yes..."

"but it feels so right"

I said plopping down on my bed.

"call him!! Call him now!!!!"

"ok...."

I grabbed the paper with his number on it and got my phone out. I nervously dialed his number...

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