4 Years • jb

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| Justin |

"You better come straight back because we leave the minute you're done, we don't have any time to waste."

"Cindy, shut the hell up. I'm going to do whatever I want to do, if you want to leave. Go right ahead, I'll see you back at home." I spat.

Since when the fück did she ever think she could tell me what to do?

"Fine."

"Fine?" I questioned. She shrugged, "fine I'll leave, but can you at least please call me when you're done."

I nodded, "that I can do, now give gimme a kiss before I leave." Cindy pouted for a moment until she slowly swayed herself over to me. I grabbed her up in my arms as she leaned up and pecked me softly on the lips.

"I love you jealous, and I'll see you later," I said grabbing my jacket and phone before heading out the hotel room.

| Malaysia |

"Where the hell is Ivy?" I spat walking out into the main hall. Legit the whole office has been crazy since my males line is officially dropping tonight!

I'm absolutely losing my mind. Not to mention Justin is a half an hour late! Of course he's late on the main damn day we need him. He needs to do his interview or else everything we did goes to shit.

"Ivy is at her desk." Taylor hurried past me. I rolled my eyes and walked toward Ivy, "is there a reason why you haven't been answering my calls?" I asked, annoyed.

"Um— Mal—" she started to stutter, "I was just editing this paper and didn't hear it go off, what would you like?" She asked. I rolled my eyes, "I need another copy of this now." I've never seen a girl move so fast.

"Can somebody tell me where the hell Justin is?" I yelled.

"Um hello to you too?" I heard a voice behind me making jump. I turned around to see Justin grinning, "you good Mal?" He asked.

"Excellent, now let's go do this interview." I started walking to the conference room with the notepad in my hand. "Sorry I was late, I, uh, got caught up in things."

"Yeah I don't care." I spat, "let's keep our personal life.. Personal."

I sat don't at the table, gesturing Justin to sit across which thank god he didn't be difficult and gladly sat.

"You ready for this?" I asked impatient.

"Yeah not quite, my deal still stands. We have to get coffee after this or I'm not going to do it."

"What?!" My eyes grew wider, "I went to that horrible dinner last night with that thing you call a fiancé. I think that's good enough."

"Malaysia, coffee or no interview."

"Jesus Christ," I mumbled under my breath. "Fine! Alright! I'll go get stupid coffee with you."

Justin smiled, "okay, I'm ready now."

I rolled my eyes, opening Ava's notebook where she had written down all the questions she was suppose to ask him before she had pissed him off.