Swap it out ~Justin Bieber~

Chapter 3: She dont like the lights

Kennedy (Also known as Ashley now):

Last night Ashley kept quizzing me on who is who, added everyone that I should have in my phone contacts,  includingJustin, Pattie, Chaz, Ryan and others. She also showed me a very cute picture of Justin's siblings, Jaxon and Jazzy, and his grand parents. 

We had packed a bunch of clothes and make up while Ashley mentioned that I should do some shopping while I'm pretending to be her. I had the money for it so it was all good. "What were you guys fighting about?" I finally found myself asking, not able to hold back on my growing curiosity. 

Ashley stopped packing and looked my way. "Well, the first time we fought was because Justin stood me up for some kind of work thing, then he was flirting with the waitress at the restaurant, and he punched a guy for coming to close to me and that obviously wasn't the right way to handle the problem. On top of that, we fought about Za and lil Khalil, I got a lot hate from some of his fans and I just kind of got mad even though it wasn't Justin's fault. We broke up once but it only lasted a day. Luckily, we managed to make up before it could have gone public." Ashley rambled.

"He hasn't even said 'I love you' to me before." Ashley said the last part quietly. Almost too quietly as if she didnt want me to hear that part.

But I did.

I nodded not saying a word after.

The next morning my alarm clock was beeping. I groaned and pressed the snooze button, then dragged my self out of bed. I went to the bathroom, took a shower, brushed my teeth and what not. 

Once I was done, I walked over to the clothes that were picked out last night by Ashley. I wore a fitted grey shirt with a daisy on it and black leather jeans with cuts on the knees with a pair of black vans. I pulled on my black leather jacket the only thing that really made this outfit, my outfit.

I styled my hair like Ashley would and put on some makeup -Some light eye shadow and lip balm- and I was ready. I walked to the kitchen where Ashley was sipping on a cup of coffee. She noticed me and eyed my outfit before placing the mug, a smirk on her face. "You cleaned up well. You look just like me." She said happily. I gave her a weak smile and made a cup of coffee as well.

"Oh! You need to put this on." Ashley tossed me my red mac lipstick. I raised an eyebrow but went along with it, applying the red lipstick. "Perfect." Ashley said in aw. "Thanks lil sis." I smiled. Ashley rolled her eyes at me and went back to her coffee. Yes, I was older by two minutes hehe.

It always annoyed Ashley when I mentioned it.

Once we finsihed going through the plan Ashley called the limo to pick me up at my apartment.

"Its down. Good luck, Kennedy." Ashley smiled.

I returned the smile and glance down at my luggage and back at my sister. She opened her arms and I hugged her. "Remember, just relax and everything will work. It will only be for a few months. Oh by the way the limo driver is named Gabe." Ashley smiled. I nodded and then left the apartment.

Once I reached the lobby I dragged my luggage out the door and found the limo. "Morning Miss Ashley." For a second I thought tha the driver -Gabe- was talking to me but then I remembered that I was now Ashley.

I need to get used to this. "Morning, Gabe." I said giving him a giant smile. Gabe opened the limo door and I got in and we drove off to the airport.

Once we got checked I was now seated on the airplane to go to sunny California to meet Justin. The guy I hate, but have to pretend to date.

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After we landed in Los Angeles, I navigated my way over to the conveyer belt to pick up my luggage. Once I got everything, I wiped out my phone to text Justin to see where he was since Ashley mentioned that he would most probably be at the airport to pick me up unless he was sending someone. I passed people holding signs with last names on them, but none of them said 'Ashley King'. I decided I should text Justin, but he never answered. "Great. Where is that idiot?" I muttered to myself.

Two large hands we placed over my eyes and I felt a heavy breathing chest pressed against my back. "Guess who?" Their hot breath fanned the back of my neck as they whispered. I turned and saw, Justin Drew Bieber. The guy I hated the most. I put a fake smile on my face and Justin pulled me into a hug. I awkardly hugged him back and we stayed like that for a few seconds. I heard some flashing from out side and saw the paps. Oh great. I thought to myself. Stupid papparazi. Once we pulled out from the hug, Justin wrapped his strong arm around me and pulled me close to him. "Baby im sorry. I was really stupid to listen to Scooter then go out that night... for the second time." I shook my head and mumbled an 'its okay.' and Justin grabbed my luagged leading me out the airport. "Do you want to get some Starbucks?" Justin asked. I nodded and Justin went in line to order our drinks and I went to find a table.

When Justin returned with our drinks, he smiled at me and handed me my coffee. For a quick moment, he glanced down at his own drink before quickly looking back up at me again. He eyed me carefully.

Uh oh. He's onto me. I thought to myself, panicking. I chewed on my bottom lip nervously. "Is something wrong?" I innocently asked. "No," Justin replied, giving me a boyish smile.

Phew.

"Wait..."

Shit!

"Mhm?" 

"I forgot to ask how the trip to see Kennedy was!" Justin exclaimed, face palming himself. I nervously chuckled and took a sip of my drink so I wound't have to reply for a bit. "It was well... we just caught up and stuff."

"I remember the first time I met her.... God I dont know I just didnt not get along with that girl. I mean come on she's kind of a quiet but she can throw a hell of disses and hate on a guy. Lots of sass in that girl. Kind of bitchy if you ask me." Justin barely whispered the last part. My facial expresions hardened and I squezed the cup of my drink. "Maybe its because she thinks your an argogent, selfish jerk!" I harshly bit back. Justin looked shock for a moment and I bit my lips, running my finger through my hair. "Sorry its just a long week. Im just tired and I dont want to fight anymore." Justin shook his head. "No its alright. You have nothing to apologize for. Im sorry I said that. Let's not fight."

After we finished our Starbucks we tangled our fingers toghther, Justin leading me out the airport. There were many papparazzi waiting for us, screaming questions out. I tired to hid behind Justin, gripping his hand tightly. I used my other free hand to block my face from the camera view. 'She dont like the lights' Justin's voice sung in my head. Why the hell did I imagine him singing that line in my head?! Argh.

"Justin, Ashley over here!"

"Ashley where were you?"

"Is it true you went somewhere with out Justin?"

"Justin why were you In D.C when Ashley was in Seattle?"

More questions were throwned around but we both ignored them and kept on walking till we reached the black Jeep and got in. I closed my eyes for a second. Damn those cameras. I could still see the flashes with my eyes closed. I realized I was still holding Justin' s hand so I let go and placed it on my lap.

Justin glanced at me confusion, but thankfully he let it slide.

I really hope these months pass by quickly because I dont think I can handle pretending to be Ashley for any longer.

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