My Master Mr.Bieber

Chapter 11: I Think I Like Him

•Sasha Pov•

I texted with Camryn for about an hour till she went to sleep.

I walked downstairs the hall to the kitchen since I'm hungry for a midnight snack.

"Put your right hand in, take your your right hand out, put your right hand in and you shake it all about. You do the hokey-pokey and you turn yourself around that's what it's All about hokey-pokey!" I softly sang and danced to the childish song grabbing a boxed juice.

"Tsk, such a child." An annoyed voice said behind me scaring me half to deaf.

Good thing I already put the juice down or it would have squirted out.

I turned to only see a shadow with hair in a long ponytail and arms crossed, "Umm?"

"Gosh don't even remember people." She spoke, well I'm assuming it's a she, "I'm Selena."

"Oh the angry lady." I remembered her in Justin's office.

"Yes." She sighed walking towards the refrigerator grabbing my apple juice.

"Um that's mine."

"So? I'm a guest I get what I want."

I glared at her, "Why are you here anyways?"

She returned my glare then smirked, "I'm sleeping with JB."

I cringed.

"Oh god not that way." Her disgusted face would make me laugh if I didn't have this weird pain in my chest thinking about them sleeping together like that.

I clear my thoughts changing my train of thought, "No, what are you doing down here? It's late."

"Oh, I got thirsty." She answered without an attitude, for once.

Of course you would be thirsty, I nodded smirking at my thought, "Oh."

Selena sipped on the apple juice, "What's with the smirk?"

"Huh?" I looked at her then shrugged, "I remembered what my best friend was telling me earlier."

She narrowed her eyes at me, "Do you even know Justin? As in know him know him?"

"What?" I'm totally confused.

"You're living under his roof yet you know nothing about him, even your annoying pest of a friend knows at least something about him." Selena sounded so snobby.

I clenched my fist and gritted my teeth at the way she talked about Ashani, yes I'm easily pissed if you trash talk my friends, "Don't fucking say shit about my friends."

"Ah, ah, ah. No cursing or I'll have your boss fire you." She smirked sipping more apple juice.

I slapped the juice out her hand and slammed her against the wall behind her, "I DON'T GIVE A DAMN IF YOU TELL OBAMA WHAT I SAY! DON'T EVER SPEAK ABOUT MY FRIENDS THAT WAY!!"

She gasped at the impacted with the wall and yelped in pain, the exact thing that makes me want to harm her more.

"Sasha!" A tired yet frightened voice came from behind me.

"Justin." Selena breathed out afraid.

I let go of Selena's wrist which were covered in my hand print and slowly turned to Justin.

"Wha-" I ran past him out the front door.

As quick as I could I ran straight towards Camryn's house.

Why is it I always go to her house first?

I knocked and knocked.

"I'm coming damn it!" Camryn's annoyed voice shouted on the other side of the door.

When she opened up my eloped her in a hug.

She seemed shocked at first then hugged back petting my hair, "What happened?"

"I almost went into kill mode again." I cried into her shirt.

"Come on." She walked me to her room.

I flopped on her bed sighing deeply.

"What happened? Specifically."

"Selena's a bitch." My voice slightly muffled by the pillow laid my face in.

"Well I've told you that many time." She laughed, "But then again I never met her."

I glared at her, "Wow thanks for reminding me of your huge crush over Justin."

"You... Are you jealous?" She grinned sitting on the bed with me.

I sit up quickly, "No! Never!" I pause, "Well... maybe?"

Camryn claps quietly, "Ohhh someone has a crush."

I smack her arm blushing, "No, I don't have crushes. I'm not like that."

"Whatever you say." Cam shrugged still with that grin on her.

I pulled my knees up to my chest as a tear dripped out my eye, "I... I think I like him, sort of."