Za's POV
Since I rudely went to sleep,Za has a second part.
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"No I'm not because both of you messed up,you both were being asses to eachother."
I heaved a sigh jumping on the bed laying down,"Whatever I don't want to deal with his crap anymore,so you are on your own with him."
"No I'm not,we are all friends so when he gets back and he's not drunk or whatever we are going to sit down and talk."I sat up looking at him as if he was a hobo.
"No the hell you're not,if I stay in the same room as him for one minute I'm gonna go crazy!"
"Yes,yes I am,I will not talk to Justin then switch and talk to you it's too much work."
"You need exercise anyway fat ass."
"And you need your ass kicked again,anymore suggestions Za?"
I rolled my eyes,"Yep I was hoping you would say that."
"Shut up Twist I didn't say anything."I say agitated,he geys on my nerves seriously,if we were by a bridge I would push him off,just saying.
"Exactly."
Jusrin's POV
I just made it to the bar,yeah I'm wearing my glasses,but I will be noticed eventually. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer.....ok fine,I ordered a beer and strong liquor don't judge.
"Hey aren't you Justin Vieber?"A drunk guy asked sitting next to me.What the fuck,VIEBER?
"It's BIEBER."I corrected him,"Well sorry."He moved to a different table.
"Tough day kid?"The bartender asked.
"Tell me about me about it."
*9 p.m. just leaving the bar*
"I hope I can drive."I mumbled/slurred to myself,"Damn iit,where are my keys?"I struggled finding my keys until I found them...in my hand.Yep,definitely hope I don't into anything.
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Questions,questions,so many questions,I'm sure you're wondering what the hell I'm talking about ..or thinking is what I meant to say...I guess. So,I'm in the parking lot of the hotel,yeah I drive fast,I opened my door with questions thrown at me.
"Justin where were you today?"
"Were you with another girl Justin?"
"Does y/n know what you've been up to Justin?"
"Why did you come down here,was it to see someone else?"
"Was that y/n or a different girl that you walked out the club with?"
Oh my god just shut the hell up!And they're asking me so if y/n comes out they will ask her too. Finally I made it in the hotel,after pushing through asshole paparazzi going up.
I reached the floor,walking to the room mumbling the number since I can't really remember at this point."Mm,number 414."I slid in the card,the red light showed up making a beeping sound.I did it again,still making the beeping sound,now I'm frustrated.
"What the fuck,uly/n open the door!"I knocked loudly,the door opened.
"Oh um sorry."I say to Chantel.
Uh ohhh,not again.What do you think will happen?
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I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing
Fanfiction*Parts In The Story Are Marked As Private,You Must Follow* You've been there for Justin as a friend,your shoulder for him to cry on,his motivater,his lover. You realized that you love Justin as a best friend but you now love him as a boyfriend....ev...
