Take My Open Heart, It's All I Have To Offer

Chapter 12

The next morning, I woke up and got into the shower. When I got out, I woke Kayt up, and she groaned.

"I don't wanna get up." she muttered, face down in her pillow. "This bed is so soft..." I tossed a pillow at her.

"Come on." I groaned, laying down on her. "You have to get up! I'll be so bored without you! It's not fair!"

"Get off me you fatty!" Kayt said, laughing. "Cant. Breath!" I heard a knock on the bedroom door, and looked up to see Justin and Christan looking at us.

"But Christan's here! And he's giving me a funny look!" I said. Kayt suddenly shot up, sending me to the floor. I banged my head on the ground, and groaned.

"Thats it." I said. "From now on I'll just beat you with a pillow to get you up. No more sitting on you."

Kayt giggled, and I sat up.

"You okay?" Kayt asked. 

"When am I ever?" I asked as I stood to my feet. "Woo. My head hurts."

"I'll get some asprin." Justin said walking down to the kitchen. I nodded, and followed.

"Get up." I said once again before walking down to the kitchen, where Justin was searching for some asprin in the medicin cabnit.

He handed me two pills, and a glass of water. I could hear Kayt and Christan talking, so I knew that she was up.

"Why did Kayt have to wake up so early?" Justin asked. I shrugged.

"It annoys her when I wake her up early." I said, smiling. Justin chuckled, and leaned against the counter.

"So what are your plans today?" I asked.

"I've got some recording to do." he said. "New CD comin out soon."

"Awesome!" I said. "I'll be the first to buy." I winked, and Justin chuckled.

"I could get you a free copy." he said.

"Really? How?" I asked. Justin gave me a look, and I busted out laughing. "Don't answer that.."

"I'm Justin Drew Bieber!" he yelled. "I can get anything I want!"

"Woah." Kayt said as her and Christan walked into the room. "Full of yourself much?"

Justin chuckled. "She was just being retarded." Justin poked my side, and I giggled.

"She's always retarded." Kayt said, smiling at me. I rolled my eyes, and laughed. "So whats on the schedule for today?"

"Nothing." Christan said, laughing.

"Recording." Justin answered. "Who wants to come with?"

"Me!" Christan, Kayt, and I yelled in unison. Justin laughed.

"Alright." he said. "Field trip!"

At the recording studio, we all took a seat next to the guy who worked the sound, and Justin stepped into the booth. Christan and Kayt held hands, and I smiled at Justin. He smiled back, and the DJ started the recording.

"Its the most beautiful time of the year,

Lights fill the streets spreading to much cheer...."

"Why is he singing a Christmas song when Halloweens like...in three days?" Kayt whispered, leaning over to me. I shrugged.

"Maybe he wants to get into the Christmas spirit early." I said.

"I'm sure for Halloween he's gonna dress up like Ol' Saint Nick." Christan joked. I rolled my eyes, and pushed his shoulder. Him and Kayt both laughed quietly.

I ignored them as they continued laughing at Justin. My phone buzzed, and I got up to see who was calling me. It was a blocked number so I knew it was a prank caller.

"Hello?" I answered.

"I know where you are you little brat." the person on the other end said.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"You little bastard. Leavin me like this!" the person yelled.

"You have the wrong number." I said.

"Oh no I don't." I figured it was either a really manly lady, or a really girly man.

"But when I find you," the person said. "I'mma kill you."

The line died, and my eyes grew wide. Kayt popped her head out from the recording booth.

"whats goin on?" she asked. "Justin's taking a break." Justin's head popped out from above Kayt's. I looked over at them and they exited the recording booth, Christan behind them.

"Whats goin on?" he asked.

"Thats what we're wondering." Kayt said. "Lynn? Lynnipoo?" She waved a hand infront of my face.

"Appearantly I've been threatened by some...lady." I said.

"who?" Justin asked, taking my phone out of my hand, and looking through my calls. "I'll report her."

I took my phone out of his hand, and slipped it into my back pocket.

"I know who it was." I said.

"Who?" Kayt asked, her hand on my shoulder.

"My mom.."