Unexpected Love || Justin Bieber

~Chapter 46~

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~Unknown P.O.V~

I sent the picture, so he'll fuckin' leave her, and that's exactly what he did, which also made it easier for me to have her to myself.

I smile, walking to my bed. I knew I couldn't exactly have her just like that. She has that Justin kid up her ass all day long, which makes it so much harder than before.

I barely know the fucking idiot.

Now Leonard is not with her anymore, worst part is- he wants her even more, all he ever does is talk none-stop about how he wants to get in bed with her. Fucking hell, dude don't tell me that shit, I don't wanna know.

I sigh, brushing my hand through my hair, walking in the bathroom. "Fucking hell" I breathe, opening the cabinet. My eyes land on the pack of cigarettes at the back of the cabinet.

I slowly smirk, knowing that this always makes me feel good. You could say I'm a smoke addict, but my parents don't know. They're on a lame business trip, fuck knows where.

My thoughts suddenly land on one particular thought. Ashley, I have this sudden feeling that she likes me, more than a friend. Out of the blue we just kissed- I know.

What the fuck?

I honestly don't know why she did it, but I couldn't just decline, 'cause that's just plain rude, so I smile and politely walk away.

I haven't had any contact with her since that day, to be honest, I really didn't want to hurt her feelings, I've known her since third grade and she's my best friend.

Fuck, why does everything have to be so complicated for me? I snap out my thoughts, blinking a few times. I walk out the bathroom, bringing the cigarette to my lips, I cup the lighter around my hands, lighting the cigarette.

My phone buzzes in my front pocket. I roll my eyes, bringing it out. "Hello?" I hold the cigarette in-between my fingers, holding the phone in the crook my neck.

"Fuc- come and— come and pick me u-up" he slurs. I scoff, rolling my eyes. "Oh, hell nah. Go get your own ass home" I snap.

He dryly chuckles. "So p-pretty boy knows how to sn-snap back?" He asks. "Fuck off" I roll my eyes, inhaling the smoke. "B-baby, more... I w-want more" a female voice calls, slightly moaning.

"Jesus Christ, dude. Get your fuckin' ass home yourself" I snap, in disgust.  I hang up, rolling my eyes. I inhale the last bit of smoke, slowly releasing into thin air.

I walk down the flight of stairs, signing. I lay on the cold leather recliner chair, bringing my phone out my pocket. I think a bit of porn should be good.

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