chapter; five

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Justin Bieber's Point of View:

Opening the locker of my apartment, I closed it once I threw my bag off on the couch. Finally. I thought as I opened a fridge and grabbed a can of beer. Heading towards the couch, I basically tossed on it and took a remote as I turned the tv on, laying my legs on the table . I turned and turned channels after I landed on new episode of CSI. Getting comfortable, I took a sip of my beer while I watched Gil speaking with the guy behind closed bars.

''You shouldn't have done that, Robert.'' He said, his face was emotionless unlike Robert's, who stood silently with his hands around the bars, his head down low.

''I know.'' Robert responded quietly.

Gil sighed and rubbed his eyes for a second before dropping them and said. ''You've made a mistake,'' He paused. ''and now those mistakes have to be paid for.'' Robert pulled his head up and looked at him with plead. Grill glanced at him once last time before he put his black sunglasses on and left.

Hope is a bitch. I spoke mentally as I pouted slightly when I gulped down the liquid of beer. Just as I was about to continue watching, there was a knock on the door. I groaned quietly, annoyed someone was wasting my precious -free time. I stood up and walked to the door, running my fingers through my hair as I looked myself in the small mirror. Hey, you never know who could it be. To my disappointment, it was Tony.

''Something wrong?'' I asked as he ignored me and walked in without my approval, I didn't mind that much. A side from the fact that he interrupted me watching anew episode of CSI, he basically spent the most of his free time here.

He shook his head. ''Thomas told me that I shall say that you need to come to practice tomorrow for the match on Friday.'' He spoke while he went in the kitchen to pour in himself a cup of water.

''And you couldn't tell me that over the phone because...?'' I trailed annoyingly.

He rolled his eyes. ''Because I don't have enough credit on it, you idiot.'' He said and took a sip of his water.

''You could've just-''

''Does it even matter?!'' He exclaimed in disbelief, already annoyed with me.

''Yes, cause of you I had to skip CSI and you know how much I love that shit.'' I said irritably, glaring my eyes at him.

He looked at me like I've lost my mind, which I agreed at some point but still. ''You are such a baby,'' He mocked.

I scoffed. ''Oh yeah? Well this this baby can kick your ass.''

Chuckling, he walked towards me and tapped me on the shoulder before he mumbled. ''You'll prove me that some other time, I have to go.'' While adjusting his jacket, he looked in the mirror.

''Where are you going?''

He shrugged. ''I have to look at my dad's car, some shit has stuck in his motor. That's why I came here in the way.'' He responded.

''The deal for Peril's place tonight is still on?'' I asked.

He nodded and smirked. ''Hell yeah,'' He grinned as we bumped our fists. ''Laters.'' He said and closed the front doors after. I sighed and scratched the back of my head as I layed on the couch, eventually finding some tv show to watch as I waited the night. I lived alone in large apartment for almost two years. I guess that was legal cause I was 21. Going to school and studying was never my thing, but it's what it is. So, I decided to go and do a homework after a months not doing it. I didn't know why have I suddenly wanted to do something with school, but I guess that Julia chick encouraged me in some way. I needed to get a laid.

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