Friendly relations

Big phone bills

JUSTIN'S POV

PHONE CALL

'Well...' i said hoping ryan would catch on.

'Well what?' ryan said confused.

'What did your mum say?' I ask.

'Yes, but I can't leave for a couple of days,' he answered.

'Thats fine cause I'm gonna do a couple of concerts then finish senior year here,' i say.

'Cool do you think the chicks are gonna be hot?' ryan asks.

'they better be!' we laughed

I heard Ryan's mom, Sharon, shout at him in the background.

'Dude i gotta go my moms gonna go mental!'

'Bye, see ya!'

'see ya!'

And with that I went back on to twitter. I tweeted: LOOK OUT KENTUCKY, HERE WE COME!!

MISHIE'S POV

I lay on top of my bed staring at my ceiling. Why me? Why does it have to be me who goes through this?

My mom had just gotten home from court. She's in a bad mood. She's a lawyer and i can tell that her case isn't going so well.

'Mom what happened?' I asked trying to get my life out of my brain.

'you know I can't tell you' she says.

'But i thought we were supposed to tell each other everything' i pouted.

My mom and i were very close. We were almost friends.

'Well okay... My client sent her boyfriend nude pictures and he sent them to everyone. I'm trying my best to get justice, but his lawyers just keep saying that she sent them to him. He's facing charges distribution and possession of child pornography and she's facing distribution' she explained.

GREAT!!!! Everything comes full circle to me and my problems.

My phone rings. I love my ringtone haha it's Justin Bieber. I check caller ID and it's Jazzy.

'Mom i gotta take this'

My mother left the room with her shoulder blade length dark brown hair swinging even though she didn't have her usual spring in her strides.

I answered the phone.

'Hay Jazzy sup?'

'Hay nothing just wondering what will happen tonight?'

'Well ill sneak out at around 7:00ish and meet you on the corner'

'We have no one to drive us!' oh shit...

'How about you ask your big brother?'

'Do i have to Gill will be all over him!'

'Well if we want to go...'

'Fine!' I answer 'Let me just ask him'

I sneak to his room down the hall. I knock on the door.

'Hayden?'

'What do you want now?' he answers.

'Why do you just assume that i want something?' I say trying to sound offended

'because you knocked, you only knock when you want something' he said, turning his head away from his computer screen. He looked at me with his green eyes and his blond hair which desperately needs a hair cut. We looked nothing alike. He looked like our dad and i look like our mom. 'What do you need money? Food? Don't tell me you have boy trouble!'

'no, no, no! Nothing like that except i might need some money, can you give my friends and I a ride to the Justin Bieber concert?'

'no way! I hate musicians they are annoying! Any way Justin Bieber is the worst.' he exploded 'and didn't mom say no when you first asked her?'

'no she just didn't say yes per say. Any way will you give us a lift please?'

'Maybe what would i get out of it?' he says.

'the satisfaction of helping your sister' i say

'yea ok!' he said the sarcasm practically dripping off of his lips.

'thanks!' and i walked out.

PHONE CALL

'I'm back' I start.

'What did he say?' Jazzy asks.

'yes'

'how about we all meet at the 7 eleven?'

'good idea'

'I gotta go'

'bye see you tonight'

'see you' i say before hanging up.

'MOM!!!!!!' i scream!

'Yes?' she says as she walks in.

'Can i go to jazzy's tonight? Hayden can take me i already asked him, but i don't know if he will' i say.

'yes you can go and I'll talk to him' she adds as she leaves 'i might not see you when you leave so have fun'

One of the ups of being so close to my mom is that i know her well and i know how she works. I'm definitely going!