Justin’s PoV
“Man, what the hell are you doing?” Scooter asked me shaking his head in disappointment.
I shrug off my shoulders, “Having..” I cleared my throat and think for a more appropriate start, “Living..my life.”
He scrunched up his nose, “And this is what fun means to you?” he said looking around of my apartment, it's usually messy, like beer cans sprawled all over the couch and a messy dirty kitchen.
“Fix yourself, Justin.”
I sigh, “I'm trying—”
“You’re trying? I—oh, I get it. Using those girls you slept with. The girls who usually takes place on your Instagram posts. Damn, Justin your fans are upset about it, like seriously? Almost three girls in a week?!”
As I count two girls this week and I still have three days...so...
“That's why I'm writing new songs! I want to please them! Make it up to them!”
“It's been a damn seven months since you release your last song...”
“Then I'll release an album next week.”
“Are you serious?” his eyes filled with disbelief.
Damn, Scooter.
I smirked, “Yes, they'll be surprise.”
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