My brother's bestfriend. (Justin Bieber)

chapter eight

The next morning I woke up with a major headache as soon as I opened my eyes and saw the daylight.

I groaned and closed my curtains to somewhat stop the sun from coming through my windows.

I rolled onto my side to reach onto my night stand to grab my phone.

But before I could I noticed that there was 2 pills and a water bottle.

Under the pills there was a paper that said 'Eat me'.

And next to the water there was another paper that said 'Drink me'.

Recollecting all my thoughts I wondered who could've done that.

Then, I remembered most of what happened the night before.

So, I grabbed my phone and texted Justin.

Thank you for everything you did for me last night, I really appreciate it :)

A few minutes later he texted back.

Of course, it was my pleasure.

I put my phone down and took the medicine and drank all of the water.

I got up and decided I would get ready for the day.

I showered, did my makeup and got dressed then thought of what there was to do for the day.

Before I could think any further, my phone rang.

It was Elena.

"Hey, what's up?" I said after I picked up the phone.

"What are you doing right now?"

"Just got out of the shower, I was just thinking of what there is to do today."

"Think no further my love, we're going to the mall. I got paid yesterday and I have money to blow."

"Okay, do you want to drive or do you want me to?"

"Could you come pick me up?"

"Yeah of course. I'll be over in like 30 minutes."

"Okay see you soon."

"Love you"

"Love you more."

With that I grabbed my bag and walked downstairs, opening my front door and heading out to my car.

Once I picked up Elena we began to make our way to the mall.

As the day went on I began to remember more and more from the night before along with Elena's help.

"Yeah girl, you should have seen mine and Bonnie's faces when we saw you leaving with him." Said Elena as she began to try and remake their expressions

I laughed and flicked my hair off my shoulder sarcastically "What can I say? My drunk self has a mind of her own."