Three Way Relationship

65 - Whats The Matter?

Justin's POV

After finding the note, I screwed it up and placed it in the bin, before returning to the lounge. I didn't say anything once I returned, instead, I sat there quietly while everyone played Just Dance, and ate food from room service.

Niall and Zayn caught on that I was being quiet, but I lied, telling them I was tired.

Lucky for me, they believed that.

I mean, what am I going to do? Is another person after me? Why? What have I done to deserve this?

I tossed and turned in the bed I was currently in, Zayn and Niall sleeping either side of me. I huffed, glaring at the ceiling. This is just bullshit.

I turned to my side, staring at Zayn while he slept. Niall was snoring behind me, while Zayn just made these weird noises from his nose. Its most likely snot stuck up there, making a weird noise or something.

I nibbled my bottom lip, thinking. Whoever left that note is up to no good, I need to be careful.

I closed my eyes, this time forcing my tired self to sleep. I'll just have to deal with the problems that are tomorrow.

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I woke up to the feeling of the bed rocking, and moans. My eyes slowly opening. What the-

"God, Zayn...." Niall's voice moaned in a whisper. I groaned, turning around and spotting Niall and Zayn in  the middle of sex. I widened my eyes and mouth at the two.

"Fuck..." Zayn moaned with his eyes clamped shut, and Niall with his head back. Zayn was pounding Niall like there was no fucking tomorrow.

I just stared in shock. Those filthy bitches.

I sat up, jumping out of the bed with a light thump on the floor.

"Gross, gross, gross!" I shouted, picking up Niall's shoe and smacking it over the back of Zayn.

Both of them jumped once they realized I was awake, sitting up immediately and covering themselves.

"Right beside me while I'm damn well sleeping!" I smacked the shoe on Niall's arm.

Zayn began laughing, while Niall blushed.

"Oh come on, we were in need of sex." Zayn laughed.

"There's a bathroom, oh and there's a thing called telling me. Just because I haven't had sex with either of you for a while, doesn't mean you can fuck right beside me." I glared at them.

"Sorry, okay? And maybe its the fact we haven't slept with you to be the reason why we did it just then." Zayn huffed.

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever, go fucking finish your climax. I'm going to get something to eat."

"Justin, we really are sorry." Niall frowned.

"Uh-huh." I frowned back, heading out of the room and closing the door behind me.

Assholes, they seriously can't do that beside me. I mean, I get that they need to satisfy their sexual needs, but because I just can't do anything sexual right now - thanks to Andy scarring me and shit - they have sex right next to me.

Ugh, fucking hell.

Ring, Ring....

The hotel has a phone? I furrowed my brows, stalking to the kitchen. It was 7am, and no one seems to be up.

I sighed, grabbing the phone off the counter.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Can I speak to Justin?" The other end replied, a male voice, deep.

"This is him?" I raised a brow.

"Ah, so you're the fucking bastard who cost me my job!?" The other end barked.

I swallowed, "I-Is this Mr. Garrett?"

"No," He scoffed, "I'm not that piece of trash. You don't even fucking know me."

"Then how'd I cost you your job?" I mumbled, glancing around.

"I work for fucking Andy. All his main shipments in drugs are, well were in my hands, but your fucked up ass got in the way of it. Since you got him arrested, now I'm jobless, you little mother fucker." He growled.

I swallowed, "Please, I'm sorry, I'll do anything, just, please leave me alone?" I begged, my eyes watering as I became terrified. I can't escape the drama, can I?

"You cost me a job, what can you repay me, huh?" He spat.

"Anything you want, anything." I sniffled, beginning to have tears roll down my cheek.

"Are you crying?" He scoffed.

"N-No."

"Terrible liar." He laughed, "I'll make you a deal, alright?" He sighed.

"O-Okay." I rubbed my eyes.

"Since you're in Hollywood, and so am I, I'm gonna need you to do a few errands for me. Its involving drugs, and money, think you're up for it, or will I have to get personal revenge?" He asked.

I swallowed, biting my bottom lip.....

Author's Note; Sorry its short.

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