Eight.

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K A L I N A

"BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ"

I rolled over hearing a loud buzzing noise, wondering where it's coming from.

"BUZZ BUZZ BUZZ"

Digging through the pile of mine and Justin's clothes on the floor I find Justin's phone and it apparently is dead, which means mine is the one ringing. I stop for a moment to try and think of where it would be, and realize that it's probably in the clutch that I carried last night.

I grab the clutch, and low and behold, my phone is in there. I unlock it, seeing that I have a missed call from my best friend. I want to call her and cuss her ass out for calling and waking me up so early, but I realize that it's actually 1:30 in the afternoon.

The phone doesn't even ring 3 times and she's already answered. I decided that I would go sit out by the pool and talk to her since we haven't really had a chance to talk these past few days, and I don't want to wake Justin.

"Bitch, why didn't you answer my call the first time?" Nyla asks as soon as she picks up the phone.

"I was asleep, and by the time I found the phone it had already hung up. Don't complain, I called right back didn't I?" I said, walking into my room to grab my favorite green silk robe.

"It's almost 2 in the afternoon, you need to get up and be productive. I don't care if you went and turned up with Mr. Superstar last night." She said, giggling.

Wait, I'm confused. How does she know we went out? I definitely didn't call and tell her, I thought to myself before asking.

"How do you know we went out?" I asked, scared to find out the answer.

"The internet silly. You have your own tabloid stories when you go out alone, so you should have already known that something would be said if you were spotted with the Biebs." She explained to me.

"We didn't all go in together though Nyla, for that exact reason. Text me the link please, I want to see. This is crazy." I say, huffing my breath.

This is unbelievable, not that I care that much, but it would be nice to just be able to go out and not have things assumed about you. I just wonder what these crazy people have written online about us.

"Okay, I just sent it. You can look at it later, because right now I need you to fill me in on what's been going on with you. I haven't heard from you in a minute, and that's not normal Kali." My best friend said through the phone, sounding concerned.

"I'm sorry, I've just been a bit preoccupied. Nyla, listen to me, this boy is too much for me. I'm torn between wanting to go home, because if I don't we're going to end up fucking till the sun goes down and comes back around, and staying because he's so damn cute and I just love being around him. I don't know what to do." I say as I make my way onto the back patio and take a seat on one of the pool chairs.

"Is he really that irresistible Kali? He is fine as hell, but I've never heard you talk like this about a guy. EVER." She asks.

"He really is, I swear. Last night we went swimming in his pool, and we just had a talk about where things were going between us, and he was just looking so tempting so I got out of the pool and told him to follow me inside. Well on my way I realized I probably shouldn't be trying to get nasty already, so I got in the shower. GIRL, he knocked and of course I told him to come in. Long story short he ended up in the shower with me. We were thissss close, I swear." I say, holding my fingers so close together that there was barely as space. Suddenly feeling silly because Nyla couldn't see them.

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