A Player Felt Love (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter 23: The Call

(Justin's P.O.V)

"And you just walked away?" mom asked in shock as I retold her the whole story.

"What else could I do? She wasn't letting me explain anything!" I exclaimed as I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration, pacing back and forth in the living room of our hotel. We were staying in some random hotel in New York. It was like the middle of New York. I could see every damn place from here. Kinda. As far as in my view.

"Well, what did you expect? For her to hear you out??" she asked, taking me by surprise. I gazed at her for a while as she let go of my arm and sat back on the chair. "You're seriously an idiot, Justin" she breathed.

"No, it was literally impossible for me to talk to her at that time! I swear! Do you think otherwise I'd let that chance go?" I asked taking a seat next to her as she rubbed her temple and looked at me.

"Can't really expect much from you" she muttered, I rolled my eyes and exhaled a long sigh. "Now what? Where are you going to find her now?" she asked. The moment I opened my mouth to answer, I heard my phone go off.

"One minute" I excused myself as I grabbed it and checked the caller I.D

Chaz.

"Hey, what up? Any news about Femke?" I asked as soon as I attended the call.

"Hey, yeah I got number" he replied. It was a sudden burst of action as I ran a marathon, swam Atlantic Ocean, drove past the jungles of Africa and got a pen and a paper to write her number down. "I heard air and blasts from your house. Anything I should be knowing?" He said, making me chuckle.

"I was running. And that blast would most probably be your fart" I replied as I opened the pen and got in the position to write her number down.

"Hey! My fart aren't higher than yours! You know once I visited your house and you were asleep, I heard some noises from your room and actually thought you were doing some science project and then when I entered, BAM, the blanket over you was flying!" he said as I put a hand over my mouth, trying to shut my laughter.

"Shut up, bitch!" I giggled. "Now get back to the point! Her number?" I asked.

"Her number, what?" he asked.

"Give me her number, dude" I said as I heard him hesitate on the other side. What so ever had gotten into him right now? "Hello? Are you even listening?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah! Uhh, listen Justin, I gotta go right now. I'll call you later, all right?" he said as he shut the phone.

The HELL?

"The fu-"

"What happened?" mom asked, interrupting me from using that curse that is NOT supposed to be used in front of parents. Just, NO.

"Chaz got Femke's number but he isn't giving it to me!" I exclaimed as I looked at her.

"Really?" she asked, I nodded. "But why?"

"I have no idea. When I asked, he said he had to go and shut the phone on my face" I replied.

"Weird" she mumbled, looking out the window.

"Oh, wait. I got it!" I exclaimed as mom looked at me again.

"What?"

"I'll call Chaz and ask him for Hareem's number. And then I'll call Hareem and ask her for Femke's number!" mom made a lame face at me, that made me question my plan.

"You think it's that easy? What makes you think Hareem will give you Femke's number? Moreover, what make you think Chaz will give you Hareem's number? Forget that! What makes you think Chaz still has Hareem's number?? They broke up, right?" she asked. Oh God. She was right.

But I didn't let that affect me. Or as I showed it didn't affect me. She could be hell right. But I had to leave all the negative thoughts behind because thought matter. A lot.

"I'll give it a shot" I said as I took out my phone and dialed Chaz's number. The bell rang for a while. After a while, it went busy. Chaz declined the call. I dialed again and again and he kept declining again and again.

Seriously, what was up with this guy?

I stopped dialing Chaz's number when I heard someone knocking at my door.

"Were you expecting anyone?" I looked at mom as she shook her head. I walked over to the door and opened it, revealing Ryan.

That's it! He has Hareem's number!

"Thank God you're here!" we both said at the same time. Then we both made a confused face at each other and mom started giggling.

"You first" I said. He didn't even hesitate and started telling me what he had to say. Typical Ryan. Just typical.

"I overheard Femke and George talking over at her place. They had a huge fight. I don't know the reason. But it involved some girl named Vanessa." He blurted out as my eyes widened at his news.

How the hell did he know all that?

"You were spying on her?" I asked in surprise. I could almost feel him trying to avoid eye contact with me. "You were!"

"No, I wouldn't call it 'spying'. It was more like... investigating!" he said, trying to make it work. I repeat, typical Ryan. Just typical.

"So, where does she live?" I asked. His face turned straight as he seemed tensed. "Ryan? Where does she live?" I repeated my question as he smiled slightly. A tensed smile.

"I forgot" he muttered. My jaw dropped as I stared at him in disbelief.

"What?! You just freaking came back from here place after continuosly stalking her and don't know where she lives?!" I asked in shock as he looked down.

"You know my memory sucks" he muttered as I made a lame face at him.

"You're so unpredictable" I said as I grabbed the phone from his hand and started searching his contacts.

"Hey! What are you doing?" he asked coming a bit closer so he could get a glimpse of the mobile screen.

"Searching for Hareem's number" I said, still focused on the mobile.

"And how is that gonna help?" he asked again.

"Just wait" I replied. Just as I got Hareem's number and saved it in my phone. My phone went off.

Unknown number.

Who could it be?

"Who is that?" mom asked. I shrugged my shoulders and attended the call.

"Hello?" I asked into the phone. Without any hesitation, the other person replied.

"We have to meet. Now" she said.

"Femke? Is that you?" I asked as my voice grew happy.

"Yes. Six p.m sharp where we just met" with that she hung up the phone.

"Was it really Femke?" Ryan asked as I nodded happily.

"We're gonna meet again where we just met. At six sharp!"I exclaimed.

This could be my chance. This could flip things around. Only if it goes right this time.

I wish..

Late update? Sooo sorry! I missed you all like DAMN :'( TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! Lovee you <3 :*