I wake up, biggest headache. Still a little drunk with an upset stomach. "Khalil?" I say sitting up then I shake my head as I see Justin. "What the hell?" I mumble to myself. Oh wait... I stand up rushing to the bathroom and puking my guts out. Of course. Yeah today isn't going to be a good day. I stand up from puking and flush the toilet. I lean over the sink brushing my teeth. I slide my bra and underwear off hoping in the shower. Once I get out and my body and hair is good and clean I slide a clean pair of under clothes in then a tee shirt. I twist my wet hair into a bun walking back in my room. I slide under the blanket next to a sleeping Justin. He mumbles something rolling over facing me. "Say?" "What?" I say quietly. "Where was you?" "I felt bad, so I puked. Then showered" "okay" he mumbles rubbing his eyes. I look over and see Ryan still passed out, good he didn't bring any girls home. "Why are you in my bed?" "Because" he mumbles closing his eyes back shut. Whatever I'll go back to sleep myself. I am pretty tired.
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"Aye! Back up" I hear scooter voice causing me to wake then feel Justin's body moving from mine. I sit up wiping my eyes to look at a pissed off scooter. "Daddy?" I fake pout and his face install softens. "What Baylee?" "I'm sorry" I say standing up and jumping into his arms like a little kid wrapping my legs around him. "It's okay honey" "not really" I mumble into his neck and he gently pats my back. "Justin was just keeping me company okay?" "Okay honey, just get dressed so we can go for breakfast" "okay" I smile and he walks off. "Kiss ass" "oh hush, it's your fault for hugging up to me" I tease. "You're the drunk one to begging Justin to sleep with you" Ryan says making me shoot a glare at him. "Listen, this was between me and Justin- ahhh!" I scream as I get cut off by Justin picking me up and holding me upside down. "Justin!" I squeal trying to hold onto his legs. Him and Ryan just laugh. "Want down?" "Yes!" I scream giggling. He laughs sitting me down. "Meany" I joke playfully punching him. "Oh shit, was that suppose to hurt?" He says making me die laughing along with Ryan. "I hate you guys" I say sliding a pair of skinny jeans on. I pull my shirt off then grab a baggy loose, but warm sweater. I brush my hair and throw a beanie on. I put foundation and mascara on then a little bit of purfume. "You guys wanna meet my friend Ashley?" "Yeah, she hot?" Ryan says as we walk up the stairs. "Yeah" I say and he claps nodding. "Yes we Wanna meet her" he says and I laugh rolling my eyes. "I wanted to go workout" Justin says making me smile. "As do I Bieber" I say grabbing my workout bag. He already had ball shorts and a white tank top on so all he needed was shoes.
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I look over ask I was walking on the treadmill and see Justin talking away to Ashley. Yeah I felt jealous! Ugh why? Then I glance behind them and see a huge tall boy, which was Aaron. I gasp and take off running jumping onto his arms. He laughs spinning me around. "Aw babe, you're still staying in shape" "duh" I laugh staying. "I only have like a week left so, we need to hang out" "oh yes girl" he says then Ashley comes running and hugging Aaron also. "Oh my, the wild girls are back at it... Not causing any trouble now are we?" We just laugh and I look back and see Justin lifting weighting with his shirt off. I could have melted. "That's Justin!" Aaron squeals and I nod grabbing Aaron's handing dragging him to Justin. Yes Aaron was a gay friend. "Justin" I say and he looks up at me and raises an eyebrow. "This is my friend Aaron, he's a big fan" "really bro?" Justin and sitting the weights down. "Oh my gosh, yes" Aaron says and I just walk off and continue my workout.
As I look back at Justin I swear I couldn't help but watch him. He's so strong & extremely sexy. Like, is he even human? "Wanna help me with something?" Justin says and I didn't mean not to reply. I just couldn't help stare at his body. "Baylee?" He laughs saying for the third time. "Uh... Yeah?" I awkwardly say. "Wanna do this with me?" He ask showing you his phone. "Do you actually think this works?" "Let's find out" he says walking off. He sits down on the bench and I gently sit on his lap, facing him. "Okay" I mumble and he laughs. "Don't shy up on me" he smirks and i lightly smile looking around. He lifts up the weights and starts pushing them up and down. I giggle watching his face making him lightly smirk. "You're actually pretty strong" I say putting my hands on his lower stomach. "Move your hands" "okay?" "Sorry, didn't mean to sound rude" he says then sits the bar down. "I just, you were close and.... I'm not even gonna tell you. But you looked hot when you was over there working out with Aaron" he says standing up with you still in his lap. He sits you on your feet then glances down at you then behind you. "Mother fucker" he mumbles and I turn and see Khalil walking in... With a girl on his arm. "Oh..." I say as Justin gently grabs my arm pulling me away. "Time to go" Justin says to Ryan and Ashley. "Holy shit, you guys were making out!" Justin says and all I could do is stare at Khaill. He looked happy with that girl. "Is that why he left me?" I say and start to head towards him but was lifted off the ground by Justin. We all walked out the door and I lost it as we go in the car. "That's why, I was right... He was cheating on me. The whole time?" I ask looking at Justin pulling up to a red light. "I don't know how long he was" "but you knew!" I scream. "Don't yell at me! How I was suppose to tell you, your fucking piece of shit boyfriend was cheating on you.... You looked happy Baylee. I didn't wanna ruin that for you... Why do you think we go into it that next day?" He says and I wipe my eyes shaking my head. "Over that... I told him he best quit his fucking games. That he won't play you like that Baylee. Yes I'm the reason he left. Go a head and hate me, I was just looking out for you how Scooter told me to do" he says. He cares... I can tell. Maybe as a friend or little sister? Who knows. I just can't believe Khalil. "So h-he..." "No he didn't have to tell me about it, I know how he is. He's probably doing the same to several different girls at the moment" he says making my heart shatter to a million pieces. I whip my eyes and then glance down at Justin's hand on the gear shifter. I wanted to hold it. I wanted him to just hold me and make me laugh, just to take my mind away from Khalil. "Let party tonight" I say looking back at Ryan and Ashley. "Sure" they both say and I look at Justin as he was focusing on the road. "Jay?" I say and he try's to ignore me. "Justin?" I whine and he groans glancing over at me. "Yeah?" "Want to go?" "Nah" he mumbles pulling into the house. "But I-" I couldn't talk so I just got out of the car. I walk into the house and straight to my room. I lay on the bed looking at my wall. It had a ton of pictures of me and Khalil. I stand up and start ripping them off the wall and taring them up I couldn't calm myself I was crying and just going physoc pretty much. I feel two arms wrapping around me gently picking me up. I kick my feet and wiggling my arms trying to get loose from their grip. "Let me go!" I scream, balling my eyes out. I couldn't see them but I knew it was Justin because only him or scooter would check on me and scooters and Yeal are having a interview together. "Shh" he coos rubbing my back very gentle. "It's okay" he whispers rocking me back and fourth as we sit on my bed. "I hate him" "I know" he says agreeing. "He's a dick Justin... He's so... I just hate him" I say and he nods just spooning with me. "It's okay, he won't ever hurt you again" Justin says and I nod turning and burring my face in his neck.
