Being Mrs. Bieber {Sequel To OJT} {In Process of Being Edited}

Chapter 14

- Katy -

I awoke the next morning in practically the same position we were in when we fell asleep.  Except we somehow both switched sides so we were on our left side, now.  I blankly stared at the white hotel room wall as I debated whether to get up or not.  If I get up, Justin will wake up.  Or maybe he already is up, and he just doesn't want to get up either?

"Justin?" I quietly said.  No reply.  Darn it.

Suddenly, I felt like I had to go to the bathroom.  Darn it, even more.  Now, I have to get up.  Ugh.  I begun to slowly untangle myself from Justin and the sheets.  After I was out in the open and not under the blankets, the cold air hit me like a brick, and that's whenever I realized I was still naked.  Darn it.  I was about to grab the blankets off of the second bed and wrap them around me, but the bed was made all nicely and the blankets were all tucked in and under the pillows and all that.  So, I just sprinted for the bathroom.  It hurt, though.  I'm sore from, uh, last night.  I didn't realize it until I was already sprinting.  Ow.

After I went to the bathroom, I figured I should take a shower (even though I was kinda in pain).  I still feel sex on me.  Does that make sense?  Hahahaha.

I took a quick shower.  The tiny shampoo bottles they provide you with at hotels have no where near enough shampoo.  Maybe for a guy with really short hair or a girl with really short hair they are just enough.  But not for girls with long hair, like me.  Gah.  Oh well.  I'll live.

After I showered, I didn't blow dry my hair, like I usually do.  It's loud, and there's a slight chance Justin is still sleeping.  I mean, he is probably awake by now, but I just want to be sure.  Aren't I so nice?  Haha.  Using a towel to dry hair is a real pain, though.  The things I do for love! {A/N: If y'all don't get that reference you probably didn't have a good childhood ok. Lol jk but yeah omg.}

I vigorously rubbed my hair all over with the towel for about five minutes.  Ow, now my arms hurt as well as other places (*insert awkward cough here*).  Maybe I rubbed my hair a little too vigorously.  My hair was still decently damp but it wasn't dripping wet, so yay.  Since I sprinted into the bathroom earlier as fast as I could, I don't have any clothes to change into in here.  I know that whenever I run out of here to get clothes wearing just this towel, Justin will coincidentally be awake.  And horny.

Oh gawd.  I just have to run for it.  So, I did.  Kinda.  I tip-toed at first, so I could see whether Justin was awake or not.  He was still in bed, and his eyes were closed... but he was laying flat on his back, how people usually do whenever they stare at the ceiling randomly.  So it's hard to tell if he's really awake.  Gah.

I walked at a normal pace to the dresser where my clothes are.  It's the dresser that is also the TV stand.  Imagine if the TV just randomly came on.  I think I'd pee my pants...  Oh wait, I'm not wearing any...  Well then, that'd just be gross and awkward...

Moving on!

I opened one of the drawers slowly.  I was using one hand to dig through the clothes, and the other hand was holding my towel, making sure it wouldn't fall down.  I was trying to find a specific shirt and I couldn't.  I know I put it in here!

Absentmindedly, I took the hand that was holding the towel in place off of the towel so I had both hands to dig around in the drawer with.  But that was a mistake.  The towel almost immediately fell, straight off my unclothed body and onto the floor.  Exposing my body in all its glory.  OH NO.

I sort of just stood there for a moment in shock as the embarrassment of what just happened set in.  I stood there like a didn't believe it for a few seconds.  (Yeah I know, I'm so weird.)  After I broke out of being weird, I quickly picked the towel up and wrapped it around my body again.  I quickly turned and looked at Justin.