Chapter 31-
Makinseys Pov-
"Hmmmm. She's beautiful." I hear, as I slowly wake up.
"Yea....hey! She's mine back off." I hear Chaz reply to Ryan.
"How did yall meet anyway?" Ryan asks. I pretended to be asleep.
"College, and other places. This town is small ya no." Chaz says.
"Yea. Kinda makes me think of Biebs." Huh? Biebs? Sounds like Bieber. Hmm?
"Me too. I miss that guy so much. He's changed though. A lot. I don't like him as much as I used to." Chaz responds. I get bored of listening to their convo. and slowly open my eyes. I look at them, and they finally realize I woke up.
"Morning, baby." Chaz walks over to me, and kisses me on the head.
"You too." I mumble in my morning voice.
"Hey sweet cheeks." Ryan says walking over to me. I see Chaz give him a glare but Ryan ignores it.
"I don't have sweet cheeks." I chuckle.
"Hmmm ya sure? Lets check." He bends down, and licks my cheek. Ugh!
"Ugh! Ryan! That's gross." I say with a disgusted face.
"You have pretty sweet cheeks." He says rubbing his chin with a thinking face on.
"Your retarded." I reply in a british accent.
"NO you are!" He mimicks me.
"Ugh, just shutup." I groan pulling the pillow over my head. Chaz walks out with Ryan, and I just sit there staring at the wall. I get bored, so I take out my phone, and get on twitter.
I seen a photo that Justin had posted of him, and Selena kissing. I got sick, so I went down the page.
"Never Worth My Time"
That must be his new song. I bet it's about me. Most of his songs are, but don't get your hopes up, there not always love songs. Actually none are. Most are about hate. And how worthless I was. Guess everyone was right. Justin is changing, and I don't like it one bit. I seen him tweet, so I went back to the top.
Ever wish that part of the past was removed? Totally! The world would be a better place.
I seen a bunch of people comment. Geez. Justin could bite into a apple, and a crazed fan would probally buy it for a million bucks! Thats pathetic if you ask me. I lip-locked with him, so I don't need anything like that. Ok that sounded mean, I dont WANT anythng like that. There, better.
"Whatcha doin?" Chaz asks coming into my room.
"Twitter." I reply.
"Oh." Is it just me or does he sound hurt.
"What's wrong?" I ask lifting my head up, and putting my phone down.
"Makinsey......."
Authors Note: I know it's crap, but hey if you want longer chapters then vote, and read! It's not that hard buddies. :(
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