We Could Be Best Friends But I Want Your Best Friend (Down With Webster Fanfic)

Chapter 10

A/N the next couple chapters are fillers. I'm working up to a certain point in the story :)

Jessica's POV

I woke up alone this morning. There was a note on the table saying he went for coffee. I had gotten dressed in a pair of black capri leggings and a white long sleeve top. The bottom of it came down past my butt so I didn't feel weird wearing the leggings, and the sleeves were rolled up to my elbows. My hair was how it normally is: down and wavy. Justin will be here anytime. I sat on the couch bending over. I played with my bracelet while looking at the floor. Geez, I'm so impatient. Pat seemed weird last night. I don't know what's gotten into him. But right now I will not worry about anything, I miss my brother and it's time to see him.

There was a knock at the door. Expecting it to be Pat, I opened it without thinking.

"He-JUSTIN!" I yelled and jumped into his arms.

"I missed you so much!" I yelled into his shoulder. He's probably like two feet taller then me. "I missed you too, Jessie!" I released him and led him into the living room. We sat on the couch and quickly picked up a conversation.

"So what's this I here about my little sister getting a tattoo?" He joked. I showed him my arm. "Well at least it's not a gigantic picture of that band you were obsessed with. Down With Webster, right?" He laughed. "Yeah," I laughed with him. "It's beautiful. I love it," he smiled letting my arm go. "When'd you get it?" He asked. "Yesterday," I giggled. "Really?" I nodded in response. "Wow," he silently chuckled. There was a long pause before either of us spoke. "I really missed you, Jessie." "I missed you too." I brought him into a hug. As he kissed my cheek the door opened. Pat stood there in shock. The look on his face told me that something was up. He shook his head angrily and slammed the door, not even entering.

Hailey's POV

"Camm, are you sure you want to dye your hair blonde?" I asked.

"Yes I am. And I want you to come with me so you can be the first to see it," he said.

"Ok, are you telling the guys?"

"No," he shrugged.

"They'll freak out!" I exclaimed.

"It'll be hilarious," he assured. I shook my head and crossed my arms. "Whatever," I smiled. His phone buzzed and he pulled it from his pocket to check the message. "Pat's coming over I guess," he mumbled. I nodded and fell back into a chair. I started to poke at my tattoo. It hurts less and it's not all red and puffy anymore. Camm sat down too and looked at something on his phone. He turned up the volume alowing me to hear it. Someone singing. Wait not jut someone, that's Jess. "Camm, where'd you get that video?" I asked curiously. "Pat sent it," he answered. "You know, she's a great singer. Why is she so scared to sing in front people?" He asked seriously. "She used to, but now she hates her voice. She wouldn't even sing infront of me when we were alone," I shrugged. "Music means alot to her but she only sings when she thinks people can't here her or when she's alone," I added. "Like did you see her tattoo?" I asked. "No actually," he gave a questioning look. "It's says sing sing. You know, Marianas Trench." I stated.

The door opened ad slammed shut, scaring the shit out of me. "Jessica is in my house with some guy," he said angrily. "He kissed her," he huffed still full of rage. "Pat, calm down. First off, just explain everything. Everything." I said. "Ok so yesterday she got a text from a guy saying he missed her and she texted back with I miss you too, right? Then she called him and now he's sitting on my couch probably making out with her," he said getting some of his anger out. I know Jess. She wouldn't cheat on anyone. Especially Pat.

"Was there a name on the text? Who it was from?" I asked.

"I don't know, I think it was Justin or something." He ran a hand through his hair nervously.