Izallouis’ view:
“I had a blast and I'm glad you guys cared enough to bombard my home but I do need rest.” Lu kindly kicked us out.
“No, it's fine. Selena is going to probably yell at me for being out late anyway.” Justin shrugged.
“Well Justin number two might kill me when I get home. That or my grandma will think I have been sneaking around with Styles.” I chuckled.
“You two can leave now.” Lu said opening the door.
“Ok, ok.” I said walking out first. Justin followed and we were soon in the car.
“I really don’t want to go back to the hotel.” Justin looked straight ahead of him.
“Well, I'm sure Jess and Justin would understand that you want to be at a home instead of a hotel because you are homesick.” I winked at him.
“Seriously??” His face brightened up.
“Anytime. Besides that I like to cuddle.” I laughed. He then started to drive out of the gate.
“Your house it is.” We drove in silence the rest of the way. I set my head on my seatbelt and listened to the relaxing sound of the tires roar. “She fell asleep.” I smiled to myself and felt my body being lifted through air.
“Set her on her bed.” I felt my body touch smooth covers and then they were lightly set on me.
“Thank you Justin.”
“I'm staying the night. We discussed it in the car. She wants me to work with her in the morning.” I was fully awake with a groggy head.
“Ok. Any room in the house is available. Make yourself at home. There is food in the fridge always so just –”
“Help myself.” He finished. They all chuckled and left the room. I still felt the presence of someone.
“Help me.” I muttered trying to take off my clothes.
“You sure??” It was Justin number one.
“Yes.” I was tired and didn’t want to do it. I opened my eyes and saw him awkwardly almost touch me. “It's not a big deal.” I said. He still seemed awkward about it.
“Here.” He stripped off his shirt and I saw a dog tag dangling on his toned chest. He tossed the shirt in my face and I took off mine to put on his. I moved the covers and undid my button on my jeans and he tugged them off from my feet. I covered back up and he slid in next to me. He didn’t say anything when I wrapped my arm around his stomach. He scooted my body closer to his and then turned position so we were facing each other. “Turn the other way.” He whispered. I did and he intertwined our legs and grabbed around my hips and locked our fingers. We clearly were not your average friends but I wasn’t complaining as we fell asleep.
“First Harry now Justin!” I slightly lifted my head.
“I'm sure it meant nothing.” Jess.
“Why would she be in his shirt?? Or half naked??” Justin.
“She is old enough to take care of herself you know??” Jess.
“Then why does she sleep with every famous guy in L.A.??” Justin. That was rude.
“She doesn’t sleep, sleep with them and it's been two. Might I add they were her friends??” Thanks Jess.
“I'm going to the studio. I'll let off some steam but this is going to stop. I'm not about to let JC down.” A door slammed and Justin number one shook in his sleep.
“Morning.” He whispered on my shoulder.
“Are you hungry??” I asked him.
“I'll make us some food. You can get dressed.” He smiled at me and left. I lifted the covers and found myself lacking pants and slightly wondered if anything did in fact happen. I threw on some sweat pants because I have them in abundance and everywhere in my room.
“Iz, Jessica wants you!” Justin yelled up the stairs.
“Coming!” I screamed back. I didn’t bother taking off Justin’s shirt as I made my way downstairs.
“We need to talk.” She said as soon as I entered the kitchen.
“Should I leave you two alone??” Justin said jokingly but was hoping for a serious answer.
“No, it's not private.” Jess smiled politely at him.
“Then what is it??” I sat on a stool.
“Justin, not you.” Jess looked at Justin when he looked at her. “He is mad that you keep having friends stay the night.” She said. I glanced at Justin and he was turned around cooking.
“Ok.” I said confused.
“Guy friends.” She nodded waiting for me to get the picture. I got it fast enough and then actually understood.
“Got it.” I said more understanding.
“Settled??” Jess asked.
“Completely.” I nodded with a smile.
“Breakfast.” Justin said swinging a hot pan around the kitchen.
“What are your plans for today??” I asked Jess and or Justin.
“Well I was going to a spa day. Relax a little.” Jess smiled.
“I have a feeling that was aimed more towards Jessica but if you care to know I'm going to explain to Selena where I have been all night.” He smiled. Jess looked at me and we had an eye conversation on her asking if anything happened and me saying no. Justin was oblivious to it of course and just got drinks.
“And you are doing??” Jess asked.
“Thinking about singing.” I shrugged.
“Practice is always good.” Justin patted my back. I took notice of his shirtless body in the morning and hello Justin Bieber shirtless.
“Well, I don’t know what song I'm singing next. My coach has to pick it and I'm singing against someone else. It's going to be real interesting if I have never heard the song before.” I rolled my eyes.
“You will do fine.”
“Consider me your private coach.” Justin winked. Jess probably was starting to doubt if something did happen last night. It's just Justin and I are cheeky friends. We act like a couple but both of us clearly know we never would be one.
“Yeah, I'm going to that spa. Nothing between you two.” She pointed between us and then grabbed her bag. She was out the door in record time and Justin and I laughed.
“She thinks we –”
“Yeah!” I finished and continued to laugh.
“Your family is great!” Justin continued his hysterics.
“Is that Bieber I here??” I knew the frail voice who was asking but Justin didn’t realize what he just got himself into. I almost forgot she was living with us now. Ok, I didn’t almost forget, I totally forgot.
“Who is that??” He stopped laughing.
“Well, it's my actual only blood family member I have left besides her husband.” I smiled and she came wobbling into the kitchen.
“Whooo honey put a shirt on.” She smiled. Justin started to look like he did something wrong. “You're going to give me a heart attack.” She was flirty.
“Grandma stop it.” I turned red knowing how damn sexy he was.
“That was a joke, wasn’t it??” Justin smirked. I nodded.
“He catches on faster than that Styles.” She chuckled and ate some of my food.
“You are hanging out with Styles??” Justin gave me that look.
“No.” I said the same time my grandmum said yes. I turned red and I knew who Justin was going to believe.
“Huh.” He huffed.
“It's not what you think.” I said.
“Oh, it's exactly what you think.” My grandmum sat down carefully.
“Well it seems like you two have some sorting out to do.” Justin smiled and walked up to me. “Shirt??” He held out his hand. I ripped it off and handed it to him so he could slip it on. I was now currently rocking short shorts and a bra. My grandmum didn’t say anything but Justin looked a bit nervous.
“It's not a big deal.” I shrugged. I was confident in my body, other than the fact I'm short.
“Erm… yeah.” He slipped on his shirt and hugged me quick. He said goodbye to my grandmum like a gentleman and was out the door.
“I like that one.” She chuckled.
“Better than Styles??”
“No one is better than Styles.” She waved her hand.
“What are we doing??” My grandmum looked ready for some troublemaking.
“I have to practice.” I stated.
“Want an honest opinion??” She was going to probably tag along with or without my permission so I nodded.
“Let me get a shirt on.” I laughed and she ate the food I wasn’t hungry for anyways. Ran upstairs and grabbed some combat boots and dark gray Nirvana tee shirt. Today wasn’t an ideal day to impress anyone. Besides no one cares about little old me right?? Grandmum was already shuffling to the car when I was coming down the stairs. Our driver was helping her into the small limo and I came flying down the steps.
“Ms. be careful. The last thing I need is to drive you to the hospital.” He chuckled as I landed safely.
“Where are we going??” Granny asked.
“Downtown studio.” I instructed. As soon as he was in he drove us out.

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