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The next day, I rested peacefully until I began feel the bright sun on my eyelids. Does the sun always has to have its brightness on 100? We get it, you're the sun, please tone it down!

Ding Dong Ding Dong

As if on cue, the door began ringing indicating there was a visitor. Who could possibly stop by so early in the morning? I yawned before reaching over to Justin to quickly wake him. Whoever was ringing the doorbell, clearly had no intentions on leaving as they rang it even more.

"Justin, the door" I groaned covering my eyes with my hands

"Hmm the paints not dry yet?"

"Nigga, what?" He was clearly still in deep slumber not fully aware of his surroundings or of anything for that matter "Justin someone's at the door"

"They just—-they'll go away"

"They've been ringing it for the last minute or so. What if it's an emergency?"

"Just answer it sweetheart" he mumbled planting his face in the pillows

"I can't do that, this isn't my house"

"What's mine is yours"

Accepting the fact that he refuses to get up, I sighed rushing to the restroom to at least brush my teeth before answering the door. I grabbed one of Justin's silk robes and tightened it as I unlocked the door

"Yes?"

"Finally--oh um where's Justin?" His eyes shifted from me to behind me then back to me

"He's still sleeping, can I pass on a message for you once he's awake?"

"He's still sleeping?! Why on earth is he not up and ready?! That boy will be the death of me. Excuse me"  The frantic man barged in yelling at the top of his lungs causing me to stumble slightly

Oh yes, come on in why don't you.

"Hey hey! I'm sorry who are you?" I interrupted his parade of loud shouting before he disturbs Justin's sleeping. Although I kind of forced him to make brownies with me last night, I do think he needs to get all the rest he can get. He's always so busy which worries me

"Oh right my name is Scooter, I'm that headache's manager. You must be Arabella?" His index finger pointed at me with a single eyebrow lifted

"You can call me Bella"

"Yeah, I recognize you from the pictures surfacing the internet. So you're the infamous one that has got Justin in all the tabloids this morning?" Shit, I somehow completely forgot all about last night's events. From bickering with the manipulating ex to Justin losing his temper at the party, damn what exactly did he put in those brownies last night?

"Oh well um—"

"Have you any idea what kind of trouble he's in? What was that all about anyway?"

"How should I know?" Playing clueless is always the way to go

"Oh I don't know maybe because he grabbed you and left? Who exactly are you for Justin to be reacting in such a way? I've seen a lot of you on social media" Damn it I hope that's not true

"I um Well.... I'll just go wake Justin up. Isn't that why you stopped by?" I was getting weird vibes from this Scooter guy

"Are you sleeping with Justin?"

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