Who Knew? (Justin Bieber Fanfic.)

~Chapter 59~

(NOTE: I DID NOT PROOF READ SO THERE MIGHT BE SPELLING MISTAKES!) 

Kylie's P.O.V 

"You're here?!" I said excitingly. 

"Yup." David smiled. "I came to see my girl." He said hugging Emily. 

"When did you get here?" Emily asked. 

"Like a couple hours ago." I chuckled. 

"Why did you come over then?!" 

"I was cleaning." I chuckled. "I came to ask if you wanted to come over." 

"If it's to help you clean, then no." Emily chuckled. 

"No.. Well.." 

"Kylie" Emily sighed. 

"No, just to see if you want any clothes.. I have too much." I chuckled. 

"So you want to give me your old clothes?" 

"Yup." 

"Well then lets go! Your clothes are always cute." Emily chuckled grabbing her coat. David also came. 

"So.. How was Canada?" David asked as we walked. 

"Um.. Pretty good. How's New York?" I asked. 

"Pretty good? You went crazy over there." Emily chuckled. 

"I did not." I defended. 

"Yeah, you kind of did." David laughed. 

"You broke a paparazzi's camera." Emily said. 

"He shouldn't of been stalking me." I shrugged. "Besides, it was a small piece of shit." I chuckled. 

"Come on, Emily and I both know you didn't break it because he was following you." 

"Yeah, what did Justin do now?" Emily asked. 

"Oh yeah.. Justin is sleeping on my bed right now." I chuckled. 

"Did you guys.. Umm.." Emily asked. 

"No!" I sighed. 

"Did you guys what?" David asked. 

"Nothing." I sighed and we continued to walk. As we were walking up the driveway, Justin walked out. 

"Awkward." Emily whispered. 

"Hey bro, Merry Christmas." Justin said shaking David's hand. 

"Merry Christmas." David said awkwardly. 

"If you two don't mind.. I'm just going to have a quick chat with Kylie.." Justin said pulling me away from them. 

"We're gonna wait inside!" Emily said. I gave them a thumbs up and watched as they walked inside. 

"What?" I asked facing Justin. 

"Why didn't you wake me up? My mom is mad." 

"It's not responsibility to wake you up." I defended. 

"Well you have to come and explain to my mom that I fell asleep." 

"No." 

"Please." Justin begged. 

"No." 

"Pleaseeee!" 

"Nope." 

"Come on please, or else." 

"Or else what?" 

"I'll tweet about you." 

"I don't care." I shrugged.