Swap it out ~Justin Bieber~

Chapter 4: Space

Kennedy (Also known as Ashley now):

We arrived at Justin's house in LA since we decided we would hang out there for a bit before going out since we were both exhausted. I quietly followed behind Justin as he lead me into his enormous house.

"Hey, Ash are you alright?" Justin asked once we settled in. "Ya, I'm fine, I'm just having a hard time re adjusting to the whole paparazzi thing." I falsely laugh, hoping Justin would buy it. He does and walks into the living room, taking a seat on the couch and patting his lap, gesturing for me to sit.

I give him a weak smile and sit next to him, but with a little distance between us. Seeing this Justin's feature frown. "Ashley, are you sure you're okay? You're acting a little.... strange." Justin says, concern flooding his face. I turn away and roll my eyes before looking back at him.

He stares intensely at me and I look back into his dark brown eyes. "I'm fine." I try to reassure him with a quick answer, looking away from him again. Justin sighs and scoots a little closer to me. A little too close for my liking.

"Ash, you know you can tell me anything. Is something bothering you? Have I done something to upset you again?" He asks with pure concern. I quickly shake my head, scootering farther away from Justin on the couch. Justin's eyes search mine, but I break the contact and quickly stand up. "I want to sleep now, if you don't mind." 

He nods, standing up as he scratches the back of his neck. "I think I'll head off to bed as well."

Justin leads me down the long hallways and up the spiral stair case and into another long, darkish hallway. I have to admit his mansion has very nice, clean and well kept. Justin had helped carry my stuff up and he opened the double doors to a bedroom. We walked into a gigantic bedroom which looked like.... Justin's room? Why did he bring my stuff here... Oh. I realized. Ashley -as in my twin- slept in the same room as him. This is gonna be awkward. I looked around the room. It was very spacious. There were some trophies on a shelf and a giant king bed with black and red covers. He had black walls with a white wall for some reason and a giant flat screen T.V and a mini fridge, his dresser for clothing, a huge walk in closet, two night stands and a desk. Justin sat on his bed pulling off his supras and then stripping off his shirt. He was now shirtless, his -I have to admit- rock hard abs right in my view. I turn my head not wanting to stare. "Babe? Are you just gonna stand there? Come to bed with, Justy ya?" Justin teased as he wriggled his eye brows at me.

Argh. Idiot.

I shook my head backing away a little. "I c-can't sleep in the same bed as you." I stuttered.

"And why is that?" Justin raised an eyebrow. He pulled the covers off himself and I noticed he had quickly changed into a pair of black basketball shorts when I looked away. He slowly walked closer to me and I found myself trying to subtly back away.

"I'm..... I'm.... I'm on my period!"
Justin still had a confused look on his face before the concern look appeared. "Do you need a heated water bottle? Pain killers? Chocolate and icecream?" He kept throwing question at me. "No, no. I just need some space."

"Space?" Justin asked.

"Space." I nodded in confirmation. Justin let it sink in before nodding. "Alright. I'm sorry I don't want to make you mad it's just that usually you sleep with me when you have your period. If your worried that it's gonna leak of something it's alright I just-" "Justin," I cut him off. "I just want to have some space to my self." I said softly. Justin's face softened at my words and he spoke up again, "You can sleep in your original room. But babe if you need anything, please, tell me." Justin said one last time before kissing the top of my head. I nodded and looked at my feet before looking back up at Justin who was getting back into his bed. I then quietly left his bedroom not wanting to say anything else. I head justin yell a 'good night!' Which I returned. I walked down the long hall ways opening random doors trying to find Ashely's old bedroom here. I finally found it and opened the door entering a white wall room with a white dresser, white desk and a giant window with a balcony and an amazing view of a beach. "Wow." I whispered to my self. I walked over to my luggage which I rolled in with me and opened the first one, grabbing a pair of shorts and a singlet to sleep in.

After changing and brushing my teeth with the tooth brush I had brought, I climbed I to the soft, big, un familiar bed. I sighed and stared up at the ceiling since I couldn't seem to fall asleep.

Shifting onto my side, I noticed on one of the night stands there was a picture of Justin and my sister together. The picture looked old though. From when they first started dating maybe? Or even a little bit after that. 

In the picture, Ashley had a perfect smile on her face -and of course she looked perfect in this picture- and Justin was smiling as well, but not the kind of smile you would think. It looked forced. Not the natural smile that all the girls go running for. I picked up the picture, tracing around the frame before placing it back on the nightstand. I brought the covers further up till my shoulders and closed my eyes, waiting for the sleep to take me in.

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A/N:

Sorry for the short chapter it was really just a filler chapter! More updates coming soon. Vote, Comment and Add. Check out my other fanfics as well.

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