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"Valerie who the hell was that?" Tyler asked putting Michael in his bedroom and silently closing the door. "My boss, Justin." I said getting relaxed on the couch. I have 3 jobs and I needed a fucking drink. In the mornings from 6am to 5 pm I'm a waitress. From 5 to 10 im in school. From 10:30 to 2 am I'm a stripper. And I have no time to my damn self. At least I get my weekends off. "As in Justin Bieber?" Tyler asked shocked with his ice cream bar hanging out his mouth. As you can see Justin is pretty "famous" in this neighborhood, or State for that matter. "What was he doing here?" He asked surprised that I was seen with the likes of Justin Bieber. I don't really like him. He think he can get any girl he wants just by flashing his little quirky ass grin. Thinking he cute. I don't know what girls see in him. He's an immature jerk. But he was kind of nice to me today after work. But I'm pretty sure he wants sex. "He just dropped me off at home." I said pulling out a water bottle from the refrigerator. Tyler smirked at me. "Well he wants to fuck you." He said taking another lick from his ice cream bar. As you may not know, Tyler is my room mate slash best friend. We've known each other since we were babies. "Haha Tyler, don't you think I already know that?" I said half heartedly laughing. "Don't let him hit that. That dude goes through women like shoes." He said finishing his ice cream. Why cant he stop. "Tyler don't you think I already know that, and plus he's my boss." I said heading toward my room. "But goodnight Ty, see ya in the morning." I said waving him off. "Aight night." He said stopping me and kissing me on the forehead. I closed my door shut. I slid into bed, and began to think of tonight. I sighed before turning over and going to sleep.

Next Day::Justin Bieber POV

I was soon awaken by my phone blaring loudly. I squinted my eyes while looking at the caller id. I groaned when I saw it was Allison. "Ugh what does the bitch want?" I asked myself. "What Allison?" I said into the phone. "Hey babe, what you doing today?" She spoke as if we did this on the regular. "Allison, I've said this before. I am not your boyfriend." I said as clearly as I could. Tip to myself: Never bang groupies. They're always the clingy ones. I know I look good and all but damn "But baby, you said you loved me." She wined on the phone. Okay, I admit it. When ever I fuck a girl, I always tell them that I loved them. I don't mean too. Its just that I get so caught up in the moment, the ecstasy of it all. It just slips out. "Allison, I know I told you I loved you, but I was just caught up in the moment. I didn't really mean it." I said honestly. "But Justin-" I cut her before she could continue to complain. I honestly couldn't give less a shit. I apologized. After I took a shower, I put on one of my favorite suits and headed out to do some business with Matt. I arrived at his house in minutes since he lived just up the street. "Aye man!" He said running out his door and into my car, while it was barely parked. "You're gonna get ran over one of these days" I said laughing. "Nah man i'm too smooth for that shit." He said lighting up a cigarette and passing me one. I took the cigarette into my mouth and inhaled deeply before I let all the contaminated air out of my nose. "Aye I think im gonna try to get with that Valerie chick from last night." Matt said looking out the window blowing smoke from his mouth. I don't know why I instantly got angered when he said that, but I felt like knocking his jaw off. He wasn't gonna get with her. at least not before me. "Oh really?" I said ignoring my true emotions. "Yeah she fine as hell bro. I just need one night with her." He said while licking his lips thinking of all the things he wanted to do with her. "Haha go for it then." I said smoke the cigarette with more urgency now. I can not have any one especially not Matt knowing that I was actually interested in a girl. Not just any girl, but a stripper at that. Basically a classy prostitute. I don't have time for this shit. "Aye man whats wrong?" He said looking at me in confusion. "Nothing, just that Allison girl keeps calling me." I said nervously chuckling to myself. "Man that bitch still calling you?!" he said laughing with smoke coming out his mouth with every laugh. "You must put it down right man." he said laughing before stopping himself "No homo man." he quickly cleared up. "or she just a psychopath" I said while fake laughing. I just couldn't get Valerie out of my head. I just kept thinking about her dark brown hair, curly into whisp of chocolate swirls at the tip. And her light brown eyes, More like swirls of caramel, and her skin. Her soft light brown skin looked so clean and angelic. I just couldn't get her face and her perfect pink lips out of my head. I could imagine how her lips would feel on mine. And her soft fingers wrapped around my aching skin. I shuffled uncomfortably in my seat as my pants grew tighter. I seriously need to get laid. This girl is gonna drive me crazy. I softly sighed and pulled into our business building. Hello work.

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