I hate you, don't leave me

11)

"Yes I know, I know, omg stop. I can't be bothered. I've had a long day and I am just looking forward to spending the night with my boyfriend at home. Okay? Yeah I'll get right on it as soon as I can which will probably be tomorrow because I'm not busy tomorrow I don't think.-" here she paused to look at me and Justin then she walked over to Justin and kissed him on the cheek rolled her eyes and walked into the kitchen and jumped on the side while dangling her legs over the side. "I don't care what Tracy says" Then justin led me into his room and closed the door behind him, Demi stopped and turned to him with a pointed look on her face.

"Look okay I know this looks bad but honestly its not what it looks like."

"Its always what it looks like"

"No-" but Demi cut him off.

"You know what the worst part is? Its that she didn't even seem to have a problem with it she walked in and she saw me but she didn't even look sad."

"Demi I-" justin started.

"Save it for someone that cares" she said as she opened the door and walked back out of Justin's room across the lounge and straight into the spare bedroom.

"Well fuck." Justin said from his own room.

From behind him he heard "so who's the hot girl?"

It was his best friend and co-worker in a fashion business they ran together, her name was Selena and yes they had been a thing at one point but that was over now and they'd found that even after it they had become closer friends than ever.

Selena was very pretty with long curly brown hair and dark brown eyes and very pretty features.

"She's my assistant from work." I said. Turning to face her, she had on a pair of white leather shorts and a long top that was tucked in slightly at the front.

"Oh, you know I told you not to sleep with girls from work that could turn very nasty very quickly bro." She said laying down on my bed and grabbing the remote of my bed and pressing play on the TV 'the hang-over part 2' was on.

"I think it just did." I said pinching the bridge of my nose as I sat down next to her. She knew straight away that I needed to talk and turned to face me with her eyebrows raised.

"She works with me, she quit today because I was rude as fuck. I went to her house to try to apologize-" here I was cut off by selena saying

"That's kinda stalker-ish-" when she saw the look I was giving her she added "Just saying." I rolled my eyes.

"I know but I'm glad I did because turns out her boyfriend is abusive and she was leaving but he wouldn't let her and I gave her a lift and I was going to show her my special place- you know the one -" she nodded. " Because I thought it might calm her down but she thought I was going to rape her or something and I just brought her back here and told her she can stay as long as she needs and well I was going to show her my bedroom" Selena was wiggling her eyebrows suggestivly at me so I stopped and gave her a dirty look " not like that" I said.

"Oh Jay, its always like that." She said looking at me.

"No. Not this time it wasn't." I say getting angry.

"Just what are you saying Jay? Was it different? Do you like, like this girl?" Selena said getting excited and jumping up onto her knees and leaning towards me.

"No, I only said that because she had just broken up with her boyfriend Sel. Shut up and let my finish!" I defended.

"Oh you weren't finished?" She said Pretending to be shocked.

I ignored her comment. "Anyway I was going to show her my bedroom when you came in and obviously she thought you were my girlfriend and she had a go at me and stormed out." At this point Selena burst out laughing and I just watched her, what a crazy lunatic she was. She just kept laughing, that is until she fell off the bed then she laughed even harder. Until finally she was out of breath and complaining that her stomach hurt.

"That's what you get for laughing at other peoples misfortune." I said walking past her and out of my bedroom to the kitchen where I poured myself a glass of orange juice. When I turned around I saw Sel Going into Demi's room.

I decided to stay the hell away from that train wreck of a idea.