Chapter 17

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We were in the studio for hours trying to come with the perfect song to start my career off.

"Sooo" Justin looked over at me while i was putting food in my mouth.

"Sooo" I answered back, shit was getting weird.

"We should go, it's getting late" I hurriedly starting packing everything from the table.

"Ah yes, good idea" Justin started helping.

No long after, he brought me home and I made my way up to my room.

I've not felt this happy in sooo long, my head was just in the clouds, every time i thought about him, i couldn't help the grin that came across my face. I knew Justin was an amazing human being, but just being around him was totally different, he is more than amazing and i'm happy to have my first single be a collab with him and bonus, we have to same manager.

My boring old life is finally getting happy, and nothing is going to stand in the way of this amazing single.

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I walked in the studio the next day only to see Rick Rubin, the owner of Def Jam records having a chat with Justin, they didn't even realized that i walked in.

I was about to say hi when i over heard Rick talking about me to Justin, and it didn't sound really nice.

"Soo we get this Aaliyah girl to do this song with you, It'll make you look good because people could think she was just a fan you made one song with for a nice gesture or she's in the make a wish program or something Everyone would love you for this, you'd win over a lot of people and get millions of dollars. We drop her after the song and boom, all the money is yours"

I was broken, I couldn't believe all i just heard, my only intentions right now was to walk out without anyone realizing i was even there.

In the hall on my way out i bummed into Scooter.

"Hey, where you going?"

I just pushed past him wiping tears from my eyes, i really thought Justin and i had something going on, but i guess not, they all just saw me as a charity chase.

--Justin--

I don't know what Rubin was trying to pull of, I couldn't do this.. I'm not that kind of person.

"Dude, I can't do that" I replied to Rubin.

"Why not, think about it.. Not only does it benefit this studio and give us publicity but you get a win, its a win win situation. Just think about it" Rubin still insisted.

"I already thought about it, and i won't do it, I'm sorry."

"It's fine, you're not that person, i can't make you that person.. So I'll get someone, who's that person"

"Ok good luck with that" I shrugged at him.

"Hey what just happened in here" Scooter came in asking.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Oo i see what you did there" Rubin smiled at me giving me a hit on the shoulder.

"Don't tell me, you just broke up with her?" Scooter said again.

This time, I'm really confused.

"Break up with who? Did you see Hailey? Did she say something?"

"Nooo I'm talking about Aaliyah, she just stormed off in tears nearly pushing me to the ground"

"Dude, she probably heard you, fuck, i gotta go fix this" I said running towards the door.

"And we are not together" I added as i was about to run out of the room.

--Aaliyah--

I couldn't believe Justin would actually do that, i guess he wasn't the person i thought he was or any of his fans for that matter.

I felt so alone and stupid, all i could think of was that i never wanted to see his face again!

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I layed in bed, tears flowing from eyes, i didn't know what was worse or making me cry, the fact that Justin was doing that, or that i was just some charity case to make him look good.

I couldn't even help to think if he even thought i could really sing or was that just a lie. All of it was just hard to take in one time.

There was a loud knock on the door, i slowly creeped down the stairs to get it.
When i opened it, Justin was there, and my first reflex was shutting the door in his face.

"Aaliyah open the door" Justin said softly on the other side of the door.

"Go away " I yelled still sobbing.

"No, you have to let me explain" he insisted.

I walked over to the door and opened it.

"What's there to explain? You had me fooled, i fell for it.. I really thought we were getting along.. I thought you were different but you're just like every other celebrity out there, mean and self-centered.. Why would you do that?"

"Aaliy--" Justin tried to speak.

"Nooo I'm not finish, you really did it this time JUSTIN, It really hurts that y'all thought i was just some perfect charity piece you could just use for good publicity to win over back your fans or whatever.. Pssh the Justin i thought i knew, wouldn't do that" I pointed in his chest as he held on to it.

"I am that Justin"

"NOO you're definitely not!" I yanked my finger away.

"YES I AM, now that you're finished, its my time to talk, I told Rubin nooo, i told him i couldn't do it because that was not me"

"Ohh and am just supposed to believe that?" I questioned.

"Yes because that's what friends do, they trust each other" Justin held my hand

"You consider me your friend?" I asked

"Yea i do, i would never do something like that to you or anyone else for that matter."

Justin was getting me soft hearted and i started believing him enough to invite him in to talk.

He explained how he was going to take me to Rubin tomorrow so Rubin could apologize. Because he claimed that Rubin was not that kind of a person, he only did that because he was threatened by the new recording studio opening up.

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