Soft Like A Pillow

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(Y/N)'s POV
Where am I? I thought as my eyes fluttered open just long enough to realize this wasn't my bedroom before I felt a painful pounding in my head and slammed my eyes shut and let out a groan...
What happened last night?
I clutched my head and pulled the blanket over me...
"Ahh yes...I remember my first hangover" said an amused, husky voice...I know that voice.
I peeked out from the blanket to see none other than Justin Bieber leaning against the doorway showered and fully dressed with a smug smirk on his face
"Justin...what happened to me?"
Regular POV
Justin: (sits down on the bed) Well you got really drunk and your parents kicked you out of the house after you yelled at them..(smiles a little)
(Y/N): I yelled at them? Why didn't you stop me??
Justin: (chuckles) it was hilarious..the look in their faces was priceless...
(Y/N): is that all that happened..?
Justin: Well no...that happened after we made out (smirks)
(Y/N): (eyes widen) W-we made out?!
Justin: (laughs and mocks (Y/N)) Justy..kiss my lips and make them feel better...
(Y/N): (blushes) I did not say that...
Justin: I gotta admit you're a damn good kisser...
(Y/N): Is that all?
Justin: You also grinded on me...now that was hot
(Y/N): (sits up but clutches her head and lays back down) I hate this
Justin: (here hands her aspirin and water) drink all of that (about to walk out)
(Y/N): umm Justin?
Justin: Yeah?
(Y/N): Did you change my clothes?
Justin: (smirks and winks at her then walked out)
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Justins POV
"Did (Y/N) leave?"
I smiled "yeah...she had to apologize to her parents"
I saw Maejor roll his eyes "You better not be getting soft on me"
"What are you talking about?"
"Well you've spent the past week with her..and your not even trying to nail her"
I smirked at him "it's all apart of the plan..I will fuck her, but I don't need to rush"
"I don't know man...a lot of guys wanna do her...not just you"
"Like who" I felt my blood start to boil a little.
"Well, Cody for sure and Zach maybe..."
I laughed but on the inside the mental picture of Cody or Zach on top of (Y/N) making her scream...made me sick to my stomach
"Cody is a Douche...and Zach wouldn't know where to start with (Y/N)"
"I'm just saying dude.."
"and I'm just saying that who are you to be talking to me about getting soft and going slow"
His rolled his eyes, but I saw his face harden

"Don't even bring up Ariana that was a long time ago"
I shrugged
I was NOT getting soft...
Not for anybody.
Not even (Y/N).

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