Emily's POV:

Ok, what the fuck just happened? Was Justin Bieber seriously just hitting on me a second ago? I don't know what he's playing at, but I'm not liking it. He must be crazy if he seriously thinks I would fall for anything like... him. Little Bieber, BETTER keep his dirty hands off of me. I sighed, and turned the corner. My mind suddenly shifted back to when his eyes met up with mine... his eyes were amazingly brown... and beautiful. His lips were moist, and perfect. And his hair... it knew exactly were to go. I squeezed my binder in anger. What the hell? I shouldn't be thinking about him like that. I'm not going to. I'm not gonna let him get to me... no matter how good his charm is...

I shook my head trying to clear him out of my thoughts. I checked the clock on the wall. I had exactly 5 minutes to get to class. I decided I was gonna stop by the bathroom. I walked down the hall, and saw the door that read "Girls." I walked closer, and pushed the door open lightly. I suddenly stopped when I heard moan. My eyes widened, and I pushed the door open more, trying not to make a noise.

"Justinnnn." I heard someone moan.

My mouth dropped, and I squeezed my binder. HARD. You have got to be fucking kidding me. Is Justin seriously fucking a girl? In the school bathroom? During school? How repulsive can he get? I didn't even know what I was still doing here. All of this made me sick. I felt anger rush through me. And I didn't know why. Why should I give a fuck, who HE screws? I heard the moaning stop, and I froze.

"I'm done with you. You can leave now." Justin's voice sounded like he just didn't care. I heard shuffling, and I knew they were probably putting on their clothes. I heard the bathroom stall open. I panicked. Fuck, he can't know I'm in here.

I quickly picked up my bag from the floor, and rushed out the door. I couldn't believe what just happened. More importantly, I couldn't understand why I was so... hurt.

Justin's POV:

The rest of the day passed by in a blur. I had a good quickie with a random girl in the bathroom, and the attention was still all on me. Like always.

The bell finally rang, and I stood up walking out of that stupid classroom. I didn't even bother to grab the homework that they assigned off the counter. Me doing homework? Never. I walked down the hall, towards my locker. I grabbed my keys, and my bag, when suddenly I felt two hands snake around my waist.

"Hey sexy." I rolled my eyes. Jazmine. Didn't she get the hints I was sending her? I've barely talked to her, I didn't sit with her at lunch anymore, and I barely bothered to look at her. I spun around, and looked at her. She had a smile on her face, and then she starred down at my lips. She leaned in, but I pushed her away, making her stumble.

"Not now Jazmine." Her face dropped, and she looked down at the floor. I rolled my eyes again. She placed her hands on her hips, and looked up. She smiled, but I could tell it was fake.

"Theirs a party Caitlin's tonight." She acted like nothing happened. Like, I didn't push her away. Like, I didn't care about her anymore. What was it gonna take for her to get the hell away from me? It looked like I was gonna have to deal with her annoying ass later. If their was a party, then I'm going.

"What time?"

"Tonight at 7:00." I nodded, and walked away. Leaving her standing their, not bothering to look back. I stepped outside, and pulled out my keys heading towards my Range Rover. I looked around, and didn't see Ryan or Chaz. They probably got a ride from someone else, I figured. I opened my car door, and hopped in, putting the keys in. I sat their for a while, until I finally stepped on the gas pedal. I turned the wheel, and I was glad to finally get out of that place they call "school." I pulled into my driveway, and parked. Oh great, I'm home. I sighed, and hopped out of the car, shutting the car door behind me. I walked up the steps, and opened the door. My house was pretty big. It had everything. A pool, a basketball court, and even a little tanning salon. And my room? Yeah, it attracted all the bitches.

I walked into the house dropping my bag on the floor, not caring what fell out of it. I usually didn't eat the shit they call "food" from school, so I walked into the kitchen to see if their was anything to eat. I saw my mom cooking something.

"Hey sweetie." I didn't say anything back, and I just walked over to the fridge taking out a can of Redbull. I took a big drink out of it, and placed it down, and looked at my mom. ""What are you making?"

"Spaghetti. How was your day at school?"

I rolled my eyes. "Shitty, stupid, annoying. A total waste of time." I didn't care what kind of language I used around my mom. She was here to feed me, and take care of me. Show her respect? Yeah, right.

She sighed. "Justin, I know its hard, but you can't just drop out of school. Its a priority." Was she serious?

I crossed my arms. "Well, I hate school. And if I wanted to, I could drop out right now. I'm sick of it."

She turned to me, and gave me a serious look. "Justin, your 16. Your gonna be graduating soon. Have you even thought about what your gonna do with your life? I would like to see you graduate." That one made me laugh. Me, graduate? Haha, was she serious? What kind of drug was she on?

"So, your saying that I'm a fucking loser?" I raised my voice at her. She shook her head, and looked down.

"I never said that. All I'm saying is-" I cut her off. I didn't want to hear anymore of this bullshit.

"I don't give a fuck. I'm going out tonight, so bye." I walked out of the kitchen not giving her a chance to say anything. I walked up the stairs, and into my room. I slammed the door as hard as I could. I was fucking pissed. THIS is why I'm never home. My mom is always trying to tell me what to do. I walked over to my drawer, and picked up my phone. I decided to text Chaz and Ryan about the party tonight. About 5 minutes later both of them responded saying they both knew about it. I threw my phone on the bed, and sat down. I had nothing to do now. I turned on the TV, and laid down. I needed to get out of the house. I couldn't wait for tonight.

Emily's POV:

After I said hi to my mom, I walked up to my room. I shut my door, and threw my bag on my chair. Ever since the incident in the bathroom, I haven't been thinking straight. It only made me realize that Justin was an even BIGGER douche bag? I mean, didn't he have a girlfriend? I don't know how she could be with him, after how he treats her. He pushes her around like shes some kind of dog.

I walked over to my chair, and pulled out of my binder, and Math book out of my bag. I didn't feel like doing homework, but I had nothing else to do. I walked over to my desk, and grabbed my iPod. I plugged it into my speakers. The voice of an Angel filled my ears.

"You know you love me,

I know you care.

Just shout whenever,

and I'll be their."

I smiled, and turned it up even higher. I was almost done with the 3rd question, when I heard my phone buzz. I walked over to me bag, and took it out. "One New Message From: Ashley." I opened up my phone.

"Hey, theirs a partay Caitlin's today, & were invited. Wanna come? :) 3"

Since when did Catlin like us? Before I could respond to the message, my phone rang. I answered it.

"Hello?

"Hey, dude, theirs a party at Caitlin's tonight at 7:00. We should go."

I made a face. "Who said we were invited?"

"Everyone is. She came up to me today during 5th period, and told me to go, and to invite someone. So, I'm inviting you."

"I don't know, Ashley... I don't think its a good-" She cut me off.

"Oh, come on. We have nothing else to do tonight, so why not? Don't be such a party pooper!"

I laughed, and hesitated. "Fine. But who's taking us?"

I could tell she was smiling. "Me. I'll pick you up around 6:50, k?"

I sighed. "Ok..."

"Anyways, I gotta go finish some homework, and all that crap. I'll see you tonight! Bye!"

I sighed. "K, bye." I shut my phone. Why did I agree to go? If Ashley meant everyone that means Justin's going. He never messes a party. I bit my lip, and I felt my stomach turn. I wouldn't be able to look at Justin the same way... it made me feel awkward. I sighed, and sat down on my bed trying to focus on finishing my homework. I looked at the clock. 3 more hours... I was regretting all of this.

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So, what do you think? (: Is it good? I would really appreciate feedback. Haha, Justin is such a bad ass isn't he? (; The next chapter will be a shocker ;D Thanks for reading 3

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~Ana