The Jerk Next Door

Chapter 4

Emily's POV: 

After awhile I felt really stupid for my outburst. I had no clue why I even got so mad for something so stupid. Mentally, I facepalmed myself for getting into an argument with Justin for no reason. Sure, I still hated him, but I shouldn't give him the satisfaction of getting to me. Shaking my head; I turned off the current episode of Teen Wolf I had been watching and decided to change into some pajamas. I decided on some soft polka dot shorts, a simple tank top, and a Victoria's Secret sweatshirt. Once I was dressed, I grabbed my dirty dishes and made my way down the stairs.

After throwing my dishes in the sink I went back into the living room where Ashley and Za were still sitting, but surprisingly Justin was nowhere to be seen. Apparently they had ran out of breath from liplocking, because Ash and Za were now sitting on the couch actually watching a movie. Ash looked up at me when I walked into the room. 

"Hey, where have you been?" She asked me, furrowing her brows. 

I shrugged, "I was up in my room." 

She nodded, but gave me a look that told me we weren't finished with this conversation. I looked around to see if Justin was anywhere near before shrugging it off and sitting down on the couch. 

"If you're looking for Justin; he left. But I'm sure that he'd regret leaving if he saw you wearing that; damn girl," Za eyed me up and down with a smirk that totally grossed me out. 

Ashley gasped before punching Za right in the arm, "What the hell?" 

He looked at her, "Sorry babe, but I mean, come on. Look at the girl!" 

My eyes widened and I quickly stood up, "Okay enough human interaction for me tonight. I'll just be going up to my room. Night guys." 

I heard Ashley and Za arguing as I made my way back up to my room totally shocked by Za's words. I looked at my outfit in the mirror, wondering what was wrong with it. I shrugged before laying back in bed and turned on the tv again. 

After about three episodes of Teen Wolf; I was interupted by my phone practically blowing up with notifications. I grabbed it off of my bedside table with furrowed eyebrows as I realized that the notifications were from Twitter. 

'@biebsbabe and 296+ others followed you on Twitter.' 

I quickly tapped on the Twitter app and looked at my mentions as they blew up. After scrolling for quite some time I saw a tweet from Justin.

@justinbieber: thanks @EmCalderon for the pizza ;)

My eyes widened as I saw that he was now following me on Twitter. How did he even find my account? My notifications were still blowing up. Most of them seemed to be from Justin's overprotective fans along with his haters. My eyes widened as I read some of the tweets. 

@biebsbedbuddy: @justinbieber @EmCalderon is that some sort of code word? lol (; 

@GerardSmith: @justinbieber @EmCalderon looks like Bieber got a new hoe lol #nosurprise 

@mrsbieber69: @EmCalderon better stay the fuck away from @justinbieber #illcutabitch

@biebsiesbae: aww @EmCalderon is really pretty. I think her and @justinbieber would be a cute couple #ishipit 

@chicagobiebs: @justinbieber @EmCalderon i want pizza :( lol 

@beautyandabieb: @justinbieber @EmCalderon ilysm justin pls follow me bck 36