Temptation.JB (bwwm) *Yet to be edited*

Eight

*2 weeks later*
Roquelle
Living next door to Justin turned out way better than I thought it would be. We've become really close and I guess you could even call us best friends now.

For some odd reason he started to call me at like three in the morning almost every night just to have small conversations. He says he wants to "speed up the progress of our friendship".

I check the digital clock on the side of my bed and notice I've gotten no call. I've become so used to him calling me all the time that I can't help but be a bit disappointed that he hasn't called me tonight.

I decide to just go to bed and call it a night. Maybe he doesn't have anything to talk about with me tonight.

About two hours later at five A.M I hear my phone start ringing. I look at the caller I.D and it's from a number I don't know.

I pick it up and a familiar raspy but nice voice comes through the phone.

"What's up kells?" Justin greets me.

"Oh my god! Hey. Why are you calling from an unknown number?"

"Funny story, I got arrested"

"What?! Why?! Is everything okay?" I panick jumping out of bed.

"Yeah,I'm alright. They think I was driving under the influence and racing "

"Do you need help? I can come bail you out"

"Nah,you don't need to do all of that"

"Justin, I have to help you. Don't you only get one call in there?"

"Yeah....okay fine, but I owe you"

"No you don't,I'm on my way"

"Don't cut the phone just yet we can still have our late night convo, just with me in jail" he jokes causing me to laugh.

We talk about how everything happened as I get ready to go bail him out. I throw on some black joggers a black hoodie and some Giuseppe zanotti white sneakers.

When I arrive at the jail I'm given loads of paper work. After the whole process was over Justin is finally released. He comes out wearing basically the same exact thing I'm wearing.

"Are you stalking me?" He jokes as we share a short hug.

"Says the same guy who calls me every night at 3 am" I clap back as we walk out.

We get in the car and paparazzi is flashing pictures from a far distance.

We get back to our house at seven in the morning.

I was exhausted and I could tell Justin was too.

"Why don't you just spend the night? You seem exhausted" Justin suggests as we walk into his home.

"I literally just have to walk next door" I yawn

"Just spend the night,you can sleep in my room and I'll sleep in the guest room" he offers.

"I can take the guest room" I say but he shakes his head. "My rooms nicer" he insists.

I'm too tired to even argue so I just agree. As soon as I walk into his room I lay down and instantly fall asleep.
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Aww that side profile makes me want to cry he looks so sad...