Hired for Hatred. [Justin Bieber Fan Fiction]

Chapter - Fourteen.

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(Paparazzi's P.O.V)

"I don't think we are going to get anything man.." I sighed, we bought a room to a hotel. Right next to Justin Bieber's private condo. Paying the concierge a ton of money to find out exactly what side of the place Justin was on.

We've spotted nothing.

"Oh shit!" I heard my co-worker Ashley shout, quickly getting her camera. I got mine as well running to her, it's late at night and we haven't gotten any action. This could be our next big pay check.

"Is that Justin bieber and a girl?" I ask, a smirk on her face as she snaps a few pictures. What an idiot. He left the window to his bedroom wide open.

"Take more shots quick!"

"Got it, gold baby!"

"Shit. This is going to go viral. This is going to ruin him. Completely!" I carefully fiddled with the camera putting it back in it's case. We've got to get this to the executive. We need to get this out now. Packing everything up, we made our way downstairs.

"Pay day."

This was something the public was going to get to view, expiernce. Justin Bieber your fame is coming to an end.

"Oh my! This is rich, this is perfect. We just need to find out who the girl is." My boss speaks,

"Were they hooking up?

"I think so."

"I need a name. And the article is done."

*Next morning*

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(Arianna's P.O.V

"Shit, shit, shit!" I cussed, fiddling to find my clothing. I need to shower. No, I need to get back to the dorm forget a fucking shower. Carly's going to kill me! With my loud bantering I think I woke Justin up, groaning he muttered shut the fuck up. Well, thank's asshole.

Surprisingly, he made me feel a little bit better last night. Stable. That was a better word for it, because no. I am not close to better, I'm just more angry then sad at the moment.

Screaming, I smirked as he jolted awake. Asking tons of questions. I tilted my head back in laughter, no I am in panic mode though.

"I have a class today!!" I yelled, "Get up. Get up. Get up!" I shouted, jumping on top of him. I started jumping on him in attempt to get him out of bed.

"mmm, now lets try it clothing off." He whispered seductively, holy shit. Doing this did turn me on. What the fuck? No. Stop you have school you need to get back to school, go to your classes.

"Justin!" I whine, looking at the clock it read 10am "Fucking Christ." I muttered.

"Please take me back to my dorm." I begged, giving him the best puppy eyes I could muster. I should have made him take me last night, but we ended up talking for hours. And fuck, I need some coffee.

"Fucking relax, let me get clothes on Fuck." He growled, sighing I took a seat on his bed. Slipping my shoes back on. I still didn't have my shirt back on, I searched and searched until I came upon it. Throwing it over my head. My hear was a mess so I put it in a high pony tail.

This is just fucking great. He's in a pissy mood. And I missed my class, I really need to get back to my dorm.

Finally, he was refreshed. I will never understand how ten minutes in the bathroom leads him into looking like a fucking god. He was hot. So fucking hot. I bit my lip stopping my mouth from speaking any naughty words.

"Wait! Make up!"

"No! Do it in the car!"

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Once we were in the car, I grabbed make up out of my bag. beginning to apply it correctly, I could see him starring at me from the corner of my eye.

"Focus on the road, not me." I snapped, stern.

He chuckled, continuing the drive. I really should be thanking him for getting me last night. But I don't want him to think I enjoyed it, I mean it wasn't horrible. But, I was far from enjoying his company. Within ten minutes we ended up in front of my dorm building.

"Don't I get a kiss baby?" I was just about to leave the car, sighing. I leaned in. Placing my lips on his, his lips were so soft. And he smelt so good, I scooted closer, deepening the kiss. I should have done something with him this morning. I missed this igniting feeling.

Pulling away, I needed to restrain myself from fucking him here. "There ya go." I smirked, he sat there eyes wide and I smirked I hope he needed to release himself just from that kiss. Serves him right.

"No thank you?" He smirks, finally coming back to reality.

"Thank you asshole." I muttered, slamming the car door shut. Walking away, I was just about to walk up my dorms steps when I heard a car horn. Turning around I furrowed my eyebrows, raising my hands in confusion.

"Call me." He mouthed, He wishes.

"Will see." I mouthed, sticking up my middle finger at him. I could see him laughing through his windshield. Glad I could put a little humor in him.

I should get ready for my next class, but I'm probably going to miss that to. And, I don't have another class for a couple of hours. I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket for the hundreth time. Reading the messages I had almost 30 messages from Alex and 10 calls. This asshole. Then I noticed Carly also texted me.

To: Carly.

"I've got a bit of explaining to do, meet me for coffee after your class?"

She's been non-stop texting me, I haven't even read any of them. And, I ignored all of Alex's I could give two fucks about that asshole he can suck a dick and die. On the elevator, I waited to get to my floor. Last nights events running through my brain.

Ill never understand why he cheated.

So many things different could have happened last night, I would have never called Justin. I have no idea if that would be for the good or bad, and I would still be with Alex. As of right now I am but as soon as I can face him he'll be a goner.

I get snapped out of my thoughts as the elevator door opens onto my floor, making my way down the hall. I was literally right at the end I saw the last person I wanted to see.

Cussing, I whipped around the corner. Running as quickly as possible. This must look like some idiot movie. Whatever. I don't care I don't want to see him. I can't face him not yet!

"Arianna! Wait."

"Fuck"