Justin Biebers My Problem

Chapter 4

(Justin's POV)

I thought there was someone in the house because I heard talking and possibly the door slamming I shook it off and decided to go down stairs to the workout room Selena had. Might as well waste sometime in this boring ass house.

(Cailins POV)

I couldn't believe Justin was here. I wanted to freak out so badly. Once we heard him walk away Jason reached over me and slowly unlocked the closet door. We crept out of it quietly. Jason was in front of me guiding us out before Justin caught us. We heard him singing in another room. Which was good and gave us an advantage to know where he was. "Oh your body is a wonderland Cailin" Jason and I stopped before he reached the door my eyes went wide and I starred to breathe heavy.

Jason turned around pissed his eyes looked so dark he was heading towards where ever the singing boy was. I had to hold him back and pull him to the door so we can leave. We got back to the penthouse and he was raging. "Once I see Mr.Popstar in the street Cailin I promise he's going to feel the wrath of my fist in his face!" I didn't want to tell Jason not to worry about it but he did have the right to be angry.

He sat down on the couch with his head in his hands. I decided to go to him and rub his shoulders. He sighed in relaxation. "You want a sandwich?" Jason asked surprising me "Mhm" I responded back "Good" he got up and threw me over his shoulder "Jason" I squealed while punching his butt. "Are you punching my butt?" he stopped and asked with a serious tone.

He dropped me down a little because I didn't answer "Baby" I said squealing and squeezing his butt now. He laughed "Did you just squeeze my butt" I laughed "No Selena did" he whipped  around jokingly "Tell that bitch to stop touching my beautiful ass" we both laughed and he placed me intront of the fridge. He leaned on the counter and crossed his arms waiting for something. "Well Jason make the sandwiches" I said obviously. "That's what I brought you here for beautiful" he smiled and I couldn't believe he was being serious.

On purpose I made a sandwich for myself. "Where's mine?" Jason asked getting scared "I made one for myself duh" I just laughed at him and went to sit down. "No Fair" "I know baby boy life isn't fair" I winked at him and watched him sadly make his own sandwich.