Justin's Pov
I move around in my bed unable sleep because of my headache. The sunlight hits my eyes forcing me to get up. As I look up at the ceiling, I notice that I'm not in my bed. I'm in someone else's house.
"Where am I?" I say to myself. Am I in Ryan's house? What happened last night? I put my hands on my head as if it would help with my headache. I sure must have been drinking last night.I looked at my phone and saw a message from Ryan.
Ryan: great seeing you yesterday dude
Me: we definitely have to hang out again soon btw what happened last night?
I text him back. Suddenly I hear a knock on the door and get up from the bed, putting my shirt on.
"Morning." I see Marissa walk in. How did I end up here? I brought you some tea, it will get rid of your hangover." She says.
"What am I doing here Marissa?"
"You were drunk last night and I brought you to my house. You were in no condition to drive home."
"Drunk?" I question. "I was with Ryan. How did I get drunk? I still don't understand how I'm here." I hear my phone ding and see Ryan's text.
Ryan: long story bro, i need to tell you in person
Me: come over to my house later"I have to go. Thanks for letting me sleep here?" It came out more like a question.
"Your car is out front, after bringing you here last night I had a friend take me back to the club to bring your car here."
"What about your fiancé? Does he know I'm here?" I ask changing the subject.
"No, he's out on a business trip. I'll show you the way out." I follow her to the front door and as we go through the living room, I see pictures of her and her fiancé.
-------------I get in the shower as soo as I get home. Letting the cold water hit my face and body. I need to tell Ariana what happened, but not right away. After getting out of the shower I put on a t-shirt and basketball shorts on. I hear the door bell ring, knowing that it's Ryan.
"Hey bro." We give eachother a man hug. "Do you want anything to drink?" I ask him.
"No, I'm good. Thanks."
"If you want anything, food or a drink help yourself." I tell him pointing to the kitchen. "So about last night what happened?"
"After we left the restaurant we went to a club. We were hanging out dancing to the music, nothing too crazy. A couple hours later you had a few drinks, but you were still under control."
"Still under control?" I interrupt. Ryan gives me a 'let me finish look'.
"As each song played the better they got, so you started to have more drinks. One of your friends came up to you, uh Marissa I think was her name. She was also with another friend which I don't remember her name. So you started dancing with her and I danced with her friend." He paused."Now this part I'm not sure what happened, but you started saying, "I'm married. I'm not going to cheat on my wife and I'm not going to sleep with you. I love Ariana."
"I'm not going to cheat and I'm not sleeping with you is the same thing." I said.
"You were drunk." Ryan says almost laughing. "Now when I heard you say that I walked up to you and Marissa told me that some other chicks came up to you and kept grabbing you. We both thought it was best if we left the club so she suggested to take you to her house because you were in no condition to drive and that's what happened last night.""Damn, I don't remember none of that. Thanks for telling me." I look at Ryan.
"No problem, I have to get back to my office. I'll see you and Ariana when she gets back for that surprise we have for her." He extends out his hand for a man hug.
"She's going to be so happy." I say.
--------------I look at my twitter and see a tweet from Ariana.
Missing my love
I retweet it and then tweet:
Miss you too can't wait to see you ♡
Hope you liked this chapter! This is just the beginning for what I have planned for the story. ♡
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