*Sasha Pov*
"Oh hell." I mutter laying naked with Justin's arms around my waist.
Is it just me or this some deja voo?
Instead of getting up I just lay there taking in Justin's scent.
"Might wanna leave now cause Sel is on her way back, will be here in half an hour." Jaden announces walking by the door.
"Shit." I wiggle out of Justin's grip rushing to put on my clothes.
"You don't have to be so eager to leave." His voice is husky from just waking up.
I turn to him with a glare while putting on my bra, "Actually I do, Bieber."
"The last name, are you mad at me?" He raises an eyebrow and props up on his elbow.
"No, what made you think that?" I roll my eyes making sure to lace the sarcasm in my voice.
He rolls his eyes back and groans, "What's the problem now?"
"Maybe the fact that this is the second time we had sex and you're fucking engaged, do you even think about what you do before taking action?" I glare at him sliding on my shoes.
He sit up grabbing my arm and pulling me into his lap, "Yeah, sorry about that. I would stop but how can I resist the only other girl who completely took control of my heart that I haven't seen in years, I can't hold back."
"Just stop with your sweet talk, I'm angry. What you're doing will bite you in the ass." I smack his chest, "If I'm as angry as I am just imagine how Selena would feel."
"Fifteen minutes." Jaden walks by acting like a watch man.
"I'm leaving." I stand from his lap and grab Cam's keys heading to the door, Justin following.
"Okay just wait." He grabs a hold of my wrist pulling me to him.
"What is there to wait for? Just wait for your fiance to come here and figure out what we've done." I feel the anger inside me boiling.
He groans his other hand pulling my waist and pressing our bodies closer, "Sasha please don't be angry with me."
"And how am I not! You keep tempting and you know how I am when it comes to you! Why are you continuing to tempt?!" I growl shoving him away.
"Eight minutes, and keep it down the kid is sleep." Jaden calls from the stairs.
I roll my eyes, "I need to go home."
"Yeah, bye." Justin's voice is bitter as he goes to his room and I leave to Cam's car.
Instead of going home, I make my way to Harris's bar, luckily for me he's open early on Thursdays.
"Aye, it's my girl Sash, y'all remember the baddest bitch in college right?" Harris shouts as I walk in and to old fellow classmates.
A couple of people say hey and others crowd around talking about the olden days.
I smile and we all just chat about all the pranks I pulled yet still always had the top grades.
I was bad but had smarts, book and street smarts.
"So how's life girl?" Jordan asks putting his arms around my shoulder.
"Didn't you hear, Sasha got a child and a rich piece of bady daddy." Harris smirks cleaning a glass.
"Damn, girl, had a child and still looking fine as you are. You are doing good with life." Michael grins eyeing my body, "And who's this guy with the mula?"
I roll my eyes laughing, "The bastard is Justin Bieber, you know the dumbass with tats and shit."
"Is that hostility I hear?" Harris jokes.
"Oh shut up." I stick my tongue at him.
"A mother who goes to the bar at ten in the morning when she's gets a day from her child, Sasha Valentine is worst of a mother than Kim Kardashian leaving North in the hotel."
We all snap our heads towards the hanging tv at my name.
I roll my eyes in annoyance, "Are the really comparing me to that thot?"
"Chill out bruh, we all know how good of a mom you are, even if you aren't you're still better than Kim." Michael pats my back laughing.
I shake my head and stand from the stool, "Whatever, I need to head home. I'll see y'all around."
"Yeah peace." They said their goodbyes and I went to the car.
Luckily for me I don't drink anymore as I used to and I only had a coke so I'm in no way putting myself in danger.
"Aye wait!" I stop in my tracks of opening the door as Harris catches up.
"Yeah?"
"So what's going down tonight? Wanna hit the club?" He instantly wraps his arms around my waist.
I shrug placing my hand on his chest, "Yeah, sure, haven't gone out in a while."
"Good, see you tonight then." He leans down pressing our foreheads together.
I nod smiling, "Yup, tonight."
He winks at me and heads back to the bar but flicks off the paparazzi who stand far off.
I laugh and get into the car heading home.
My flicking off the paps are rubbing off on people.
