Chapter 9

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Angie's P.O.V

I hear applause coming from inside the building and I clap my hands. Awesome. That means they finished shooting. Thank god.

I get up from the floor and knock myself with something. This is the second time I do it, gosh, what is wrong with me?

I look up and see some guy with broken glasses, he scrunches up his nose as he looks at his broken glasses and I sheepishly smile at him.

"I know we are not the best friends, but no need to break my glasses again." He says and I look at him confused.

"Oh right, uh... I'm Damon, one of Justin's friends." He says and I slowly nod.

I have already broken his glasses once? Does that mean I don't like him? I will go with a yes, knowing myself that's something I would do to someone that I don't like.

"I was going to say who I am, but apparently everybody here knows who I am." I say and he chuckles. I was not joking.

"We are getting along for the first time." He says and I furrow my eyebrows confused.

I don't get along with any of Justin's friends? Okay... Why is that? Man, this memory lost thing seriously is driving me crazy, I just can't stand this.

"Why didn't we get along before?" I ask him and he smirks. Another one that smirks, I guess him and that other one, uh... What was his name? Tom, uh, yeah, I have feeling they are a bit the same, a lot, yeah.

"I kissed you." He simply shrugs and I gasp.

I was about to ask him why and what the hell is his problem, when suddenly the door bursts open. We both snap our heads to the left and see Justin. He smiles as he sees me and then he looks at Damon and chuckles.

"I guess he was not joking." Justin says and they do that boys handshake. I wonder, don't boys have other handshakes besides that one? It's getting tired to see that same old handshake.

Oh and back to what he said; he kissed me and they are friends, doesn't Justin know that? Well, I'm telling him, he cannot have that kind of a friend. I can't believe I didn't tell him such thing. He cannot have that type of friend, no one needs that type of friend.

"Angie, we are done shooting, and we were thinking about going partying, want to come?" He asks me and I shake my head as 'no'.

"No Justin, you can't go partying, you don't want to go back to jail." I tell him and Damon laughs.

"Still the same, too bad." Damon says and I glare at him. Doesn't Justin know how to choose friends?

"Well, I don't care, I'm going, if you don't want to then see you later." Justin says and leaves with Damon, but Damon sends me wink before leaving. Ugh.

Did Justin just leave me here? Ugh, I can't believe him, I can't believe the way he changed just because his stupid friends came, gosh, why does he let them control him? Doesn't he have the balls to say 'no'? Gosh.

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I hear the house's door burst open and suddenly Justin appears. He sees me and smiles, he approaches me, stumbling a bit, showing he is drunk. I shake my head and get up from the couch.

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