My Master Mr.Bieber

Chapter 16: Give Us A Chance

•Sasha Pov•

Mmm I love the warmth I'm in but I still have to get up.

My eyes flutter open and focus on a tattooed, toned chest.

"Oh good morning." I look up at Justin's smile, messy hair and, again, shirtless body, "Mornin'."

I strech and yawn snuggle into the warmth radiating from Justin.

"Like it there?" Justin's chuckle sends vibrations through his chest.

I look up at him and nod, "Yup."

We gazed into each other's eyes leaning in slowly.

A knock at his door startled us and Justin told them to come in.

Ariana, Kaylah and Miley walked in and sigh in relief then Miley says, "I was worried since she wasn't in her room or anywhere else."

"Nah she's right here." Justin grins shaking me by my shoulders slightly.

"I see, um, how are you feeling Sash?" Ariana ask walking over and sitting on the side of bed I was at.

I nod slowly, "I'm fine, still a little shaken up but fine."

"Good." She smiles, "And hey if you need any help with anything don't be scared at ask us." Then she leans in and whispers, "Especially Miley she'll go wild."

"I heard that!" Miley jumped on the bed laying across the bed, "But it's true."

I laugh and nod, "Sure but I have to see with my other two bad bitches I have."

We all laugh and Justin's phone rings.

We all stare at him as he speaks, "Hello? No. I said no. Yeah yeah, I know. Alright, bye."

"Who was that?" I ask curiously.

Justin groans, "Selena."

Kaylah rolls her eyes playong with Ariana's hair, "Ugh her."

"Why her?" Miley ask rolling on her back in my lap, "I don't hate her but she was real bitchy just cause I used to hang out with Demi."

"Lovato?" I look down at her playing with her soft hair and she nods, "Yeah."

"How come you know of Demi but now us?" Justin ask chuckling.

I clap my hands together with a grin, "Because, she is like my role model when I was going through the gates of hell back then."

"Just the gates?" Kaylah ask.

"Yeah, my life now is hell." I look at Ariana as she plays with my hair.

"Hold up!" I shout shaking my hair out of Ariana's grip and lightly moving Miley from my lap, "What the fuck are we doing with each other's hair?"

The two girls laugh and shrug, "I don't know."

We just talk and laugh for the next hour or so and I believe I'm the only one who noticed Justin leaving.

Wonder where he's going.

Suddenly a shudder goes down my spine and the feeling and sight of last night burst in my head.

Tears blurred my vision and before the others could notice I dash into the bathroom locking the door.

I try to control my heavy breathing and constantly wipe my tears away but I can't hold on much longer as the salty liquid flood my eyes.

Curling into a ball I let myself cry ignoring Miley, Ariana and Kaylah's shouts to open the door.