My Inspiration.

Chapter 7

Airika's P.O.V.

The box was opened to my naked eye.

"Hello Airika are you still there?" Justin said with his very husky voice concerned.

I dashed to the phone.

"Uh huh yeah I'm here" I said letting out a sigh.

"Did ya like it?" Justin asked and I could almost hear the smirk.

"Um"

"Um?" he questioned

"I hate it" I stated.

"A-are you s-serious" he stuttered.

"Beyond serious" I replied.

"Oh I'm sorry, I thought you'd love it." he sounded kinda upset.

"Justin guess what?" I questioned changing the subject.

"What" he let out a breath.

"I'm just fucking with you. Learn to take a joke especially if I use the present you sent me" I said smirking through the phone even though he couldn't see me.

"No! Your kidding right, you actually like it?" he stated getting a little excited.

"Yeah I love it" I replied smiling to myself. I sat on my bed and just listened to his voice.

"Really! Oh I thought you were being serious, I was about to send you a sorry gift and apologize and-" he replied really fast but I just cut him off.

"It's fine calm down it's not a big deal" I giggled and sighed.

"So when are you going to use my wonderful present" I could almost hear the excitement coming from his voice.

"Oh yeah that, I guess you'll never know will ya. I just might not use it at all yeah that sounds like a plan" I said teasingly.

"Well if you change your mind it will always be there" he replied.

"I'll think about it" I said.

"Okay well I have to go Scooter and I have a meeting so text me if my present is going to come to good use alright" he said in a rush.

"I shall Mr.Bieber buh bye" I chanted and was about to hang up until I heard another voice.

'Justin hurry and get off the phone we have to go'

"And that's my Que. Well bye Airika, and like I said text me if you actually use it ya" he replied.

"Yeah yeah heard you the first time. I will text first I got this now go you have a meeting bye" I said and hung up.

Here I am on my bed still in shock. Questions were just running inside my head left and right.

Why the hell would've he send me that? I mean already told Scooter no I'm sure he thinks he can get a yes out of me and this is his way of getting that answer.

If that's what he thinks he has another thing coming. I want to be that person that people look up to and say because of you I never gave up. Not some yuppy pop star that does all this bad shit I mean really drugs, being drunk, and other shit doesn't make you cool.

If anything they make you look terrible.

I looked down at my hands seeing what time it was. Damn it's 10:30 way past my bedtime.

I plugged all of my electronics in their chargers and got under my cheetah print covers.

My eye were getting heavy but before they closed completely I wondered why would Justin send me that gift, did Scooter have anything to do with it at all?