All Bad

2. So Into You

I really like
What you've done to me
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you....
- Tamia

Justin's POV

I sat in my living room, my iPhone 6 in my hands going through my contacts about to call one of my girls to come keep me company for the night.

Amanda, Amy, Ashley, Aubrey....

When I scrolled to her name my hand hovered over it wondering if I should text or call her or not. It had been a week since I met her at the club and in all honesty I was feeling her, she seemed different but I wasn't in any position to get caught up in feelings with a girl right now. I was perfectly fine with one night stands and weekly hook ups. After my very public break up with my very well known ex, I wasn't really looking for a relationship.

The same feeling that I got when I had decided to ask her for her number washed over me as I looked at her name, uncertainty. That's why I had planned to just walk away from her after we spoke. Everybody knows what kind of girls hang around in the VIP sections at clubs but Aubrey seemed different. There was just something about her that I couldn't stop thinking about.

Her shy smile and the way she looked up at me as we spoke. She didn't seem like the girls you usually meet at clubs just waiting around for somebody well known to sink their teeth into but then again you never know, you could never be sure what new tactics these girls might have learned to try and trap you.

Was Aubrey like that though? She was gorgeous and seemed nice enough when we spoke but I still wasn't sure if I should call her or not. Maybe not. Just as I was about to keep scrolling I heard my name being called.

"JB!" Za shouted from across the room. "Damn bro, I've been calling your name for a minute now."

"Sorry man," I replied, I hadn't heard him since  I was thinking so hard about whether to call Brie or not.

"You going to the club tonight bro?" he asked.

"Nah, Imma stay in, not in the mood." I replied.

"You haven't been in the mood since you met that pretty girl I saw you with at the club last week,  you ok bro?" he asked as he walked to where I was sitting on the couch.

"What's your point?" I deadpanned.

"Just saying bro, you've been acting weird, have you called her?" he asked while grabbing the remote to turn the tv on.

"I haven't, not sure if I want to, you know, she didn't really seem like she wanted to give it to me anyway" I shrugged.

"Afraid of rejection Bieber?" Za teased as I flipped him the bird.

Maybe I was but I wasn't about to let him know that.

"Just forget it then, I mean, she's just some random  chick you met at a club, much more where that came from." he said and I shrugged again.

He was right but why couldn't I get her out of my mind.

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Aubrey's POV

Why didn't I have a normal 9-5, Monday to Friday job. I was always working long days and constantly on the go. Thank God I was able to make a stop at Starbucks for an iced coffee because I definitely needed it after last night. I had worked until 2 am picking out outfits  with my boss Mariel for meetings she had with a few of her clients.

I was the assistant stylist, to well known celebrity stylist Mariel Haenn and I couldn't be busier with having to dress Ciara, Pharell, Lily Collin's and a few other famous celebs. I loved my job, don't get me wrong but it was a lot of work dressing such high profile celebrities.