Megans POV:
I opened my eyes to see the view of my living room. I saw a hand over my shoulder. I looked up to see Justins beautiful face but... it wasnt Justins.. A bomb went off inside me. But It wasnt painful.
The guy was Chaz. Chaz Somers. Justins best friend beside Ryan Butler.
Why the hell would Chaz be doing here? How the hell did we end up almost cuddling on my couch? Why wasnt this person my Justin? Everything was wrong. My headache went away when my anger came inside my head and body again. I tried very hard to remember what happended last night. And of course flashbacks came. The guy who kept annoying me was Chaz. He annoyed me but to him he was helping me. But it didnt make any difference.
I got off him basically and sat beside him, laying my head on the couchs head and starring at him sleep. Just then his phone rang. He quickly got up and looked for his phone and finally found it.
"Hello?" he answered in a rusty voice
"DUDE! Where the hell are you? What happened last night?" the voice said behind the other line. It was very loud for me to hear. So loud I knew that voice of the person. It was Justins
"Sorry man. I- I-I-" he stammered. He looked at me.
"Dont tell him" I mouthed to Chaz.
"I met a girl last night and she took me to her place so yeah. Ill be over in a minute kay?" Chaz said
"Kay man." Justin said hanging up.
"What if he starts asking questions?" Chaz said to me
"How am I suppose to know?" I said getting a cigarette from my bag and lighting it up.
Again Chaz took the cigarette from me and went outside on the balcony and stomped on it.
"Ugh What the fuck? Thats the second time you did that?! You seriously owe me 2 cigarettes now dude" I said in anger
"I will keep doing that if you keep smoking." he snapped.
"Harsh" I said getting up to the kitchen.
"Megan you know the fuck better than anyone, so why put yourself down huh?" he said following me
" What the hell do you mean?" I said purposly. I knew every word he meant.
"You always knew the right or wrong from people and you always do the right thing. I liked that Meg as a person and a friend. I hate the way your like this now. Your getting worser than Courtney. But not stealing your boyfri-" he said wearing off at the last part.
I gave him a "Seriously?" face. He understood.
"Well he made me this way. Its going to take some time Chaz. Let me do whatever I need to do even this crap. Then Ill probably get better and go back to my normal self kay?" I said getting cereal.
"If the problem doesnt get any better. You know your going to die from drugs and not to mention going to rehab" he said
"I hate rehab" I said without thinking,
"You have been to one?" he asked
"Well no...Nevermind I take that back" I said
"Well I gotta jet. Justin is going to get suspicious. I need your number" he said bringing out his phone
"What? You dont have it? and plus why do you need it?" I said suspicously
"No I dont know have it. Fine, Im still going to get it. Ill take it from Justins phone" he said
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Fake Date (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)
FanfictionMegan Lowe, an average 18 year old, likes every celebrity except Justin Bieber. She thinks he is too full of himself and doesn't like his personality. She never thought she would meet him until they run into each other. On the other hand Justin is t...
