4 Years • jb

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| Malaysia |

"My hair is fücking blonde!" I screamed looking into the mirror, "I thought you said you knew what you were doing!"

"In my defense, at least you look good." Ava shot me a shy smile. As I just looked at myself running my hands through my hair. "What's the prob— oh my," Tristan said as he walked in with his sister next to him. "What did you do?" He asked. "I don't know Ava, what did you do?" I scolded her.

"I just thought it was a hair treatment." She explained. Tristan busted out laughing, "I just want to know how you mix up hair treatment with hair dye that's basically bleach."

I rolled my eyes, "Well were not going anywhere now till we dye it back black." Tristan shook his head, "We can't dye it back right away! You just bleached your hair if you dye it back black your hair is going to fall out!"

"Welp we're not going anywhere." I huffed sitting down on the couch.

We've been in LA for three days, and our hotel suite was the biggest thing I've ever seen. Tristan got the hook up so I was totally down for it all.

"Yes the hell we are, you still look good." Jordyn said. I shook my head grabbing a strand of my hair, "Do you see this?!"

She shrugged, "So what you have blonde hair, so does everybody else here. You look great." I groaned, "But I look ridiculous."

"Oh shut the hell up," Tristan rolled his eyes, "Put this on." He than threw a dress at me. "Um sure Tristan I wouldn't mind putting this on." I said sarcastically.

He grinned at me, "Love you."

***

"Well damn, you look good as fück." Tristan eye'd me down. I turned in the mirror and looked at myself, "Shit I really don't look that bad."

"Oh what was that Ms. I look ridiculous?" Jordyn mocked me before she gave both Ava an Tristan a victory high five. I rolled my eyes, "Alright alright, what are we doing tonight that caused me to look this?"

"You are going out with Justin what else did you think was happening here?" Tristan chuckled and I shook my head quick, "Um no I'm not. He doesn't want to see me!"

"Oh but he does, I texted Alfredo and set it up. You guys are going to meet up at The Grove." Ava smiled, "No no no." I said, "Not happening."

"Mal, Fredo told me he's miserable now that he's realized what actually happened." She explained as I just stood there, "You are going, you have no choice."

"But what if he—"

"No what ifs! You are going Malaysia." Tristian ordered, "You said we could help and here we are helping."

"But—"

"Malaysia!" Ava yelled, "Go now. Your uber is outside." I didn't say anything but just quietly walked out, here goes nothing.

| Justin |

"And she knows I'll be here?" I asked Alfredo over the phone as I sat in my car debating if I wanted go in our not. I missed Malaysia so damn much I'm just afraid I'll get choked up and not know what to say to her.

"Yes Justin, go in."

My eyes than lit up as I looked ahead of me and saw Malaysia get out of the car and walk in. "She's here, I'll see you later." I hung up quickly before
I took a deep breathe and stepped outside with my body guard in front of me, pushing the papz away.