Kaylee’s POV:
I woke up the next morning to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks of the shore, birds singing outside my window, and the sun shining in through the thin white curtains that kept my room a secret from people outside. I let out a small groan when I turn over to look at the alarm clock on my bedside table, it was barely seven thirty in the morning. Pushing my covers off me slowly I get out of bed and head into the shower. While taking my much needed shower I couldn’t help but think about what I had to do today. When I finally manage to get out of the shower I walk into the closet and decide on just a simple pair of skinny jeans, a flowly tank top, my short denim jacket and my purple ballet flats. Since time was almost running out before the boys wake up I just grab my hair in a messy bun and head out towards Alfredo’s room quietly, making sure I don’t make any noises or hit something. Once I finally manage to get in his room I walk towards his bed and poke him on the cheeck. “Alfredo” I say really quietly, not wanting to wake him up completely. “Alfredo, can I please have some money?” I poke him again, his time he moves around in his covers and lets out a small snort sound causing me to let out a laugh, but I quickly stop.
“Fredo please?” I ask once again, and again I receive nothing in return but a movement, I was just about to poke him again when I heard quiet mumbling coming from him, at first I don’t understand what he’s saying but then he points to the small table by the door where I notice his stuff including his wallet, and his phone charging. “Thanks” I say even though he’s already deep asleep once again. I quickly grab his wallet and decide to take his phone as well, just in case I get lost or something. Turning the phone on I notice that it has a password, but knowing Alfredo is probably something really easy like zero zero zero or something like that. After getting out of his room I make my way outside to the front of the house and get out, locking the door behind me, immediately I’m met by one of Justin’s security named Eric and he starts to question me about where I’m going and if I’m going alone.
“Eric can you please take me to the nearest hair salon, please? My hair needs some work” I ask him as nicely as possible, and flutter my eyelashes trying to convince him.
“Alright, come on we’ll take the black range rover” he finally gives in and guides me to the black car by the side of the house. Eric gets behind the wheel as I decide to seat on the back, allowing him to have his space and for me to be able to concentrate on unlocking Alfredo’s phone. We had just been in the car for at least ten minutes when an idea pops in my head, an idea that might help me with my memory a bit.
“Hey Eric?” I ask leaning forward in my seat so he could see me behind his dark shades.
“Yes Kaylee?” he asks mocking my tone and giving me a small smile.
“Do you think you could play some of Justin’s songs, please? You know about my erm accident right? So I was wondering that maybe if I listen to some of his songs I might be able to remember a few things” I say still leaning forward. At first Eric doesn’t say anything he just keeps his eyes on the road, but then he speaks up.
“What album would you like to listen to?” he asks giving me a smile. What album?! So he has several albums out?!
“Ummm how about the most recent one?” I say a bit unsure of myself.

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Lost (A Justin Bieber Love Story)
FanfictionHurt, confused, & betrayed are a few of the stuff Kaylee feels but she feels utterly & completely lost. Lost without him. She trusted them, she trusted him & now that it's all over she doesn't know how to move on or deal with everything that comes a...