Texts | Justin

Beverly Hills

*this is totts not edited*

It's 2am and I've been getting phone calls and I'm too lazy to even wake up to answer them. I mean who would phone this late? Probably some dumb kids prank calling.

Anyways oh well, I can't fall asleep anymore, I'm need to pee but I'm really thirsty. I dunno if there's something wrong with me because that doesn't make sense to drink water when you need to pee.

My phone starts to ring for the 10TH TIME. GAHHD LET ME SLEEP

I check the caller ID and it was an unsaved number

Who the hell?

Well at least it's not an unknown number.

Oh well, this better be important

"Hello?" I answer

"Oh my god, finally!" Someone shouts through the phone "Jesus, okay. You're Holly-May Hamilton? Right?" Some girl asks me through the call

"Yeah. Uhm, who are you?" I ask

"That's not relevant right now. I need you to do me, or us a favor, to come fetch your buddy Justin and take him home."

"Why, what's wrong with him?"

"He's like fucking drunk, it's crazy, he's crazy."

"Okay, I hope he didn't do anything wrong though." I say standing up from my bed

"Well he was on it with this one girl." She mumbled

"What? A girl? Who?"

"I don't fucking know her name? I think Lexi? Lexis, I don't give a fuck it's not like we're even dating him or anything so whatever, moving on-"

She carried on talking but I was not listening. I wasn't listening to anything, I was just thinking.

No one knows Justin and I are dating?

And Justin cheated on me with Alexis Redding?

Is this even a relationship?

"Did you even hear what I said?" The girl through phone says cutting me off my thoughts

"Sorry what?"

"You need to pick him up at Beverly Hills."

"Beverly Hills? That's fucking far."

"Shame hunny, well I guess you need to buy more gas. Remember at the Beverly Hills Hotel. I'll see you later bye." She says then hangs up.

What the fuck right now. I have to drive at 3am in morning, to fetch my boyfriend that is super drunk and apparently has cheated. Why do I always get bad luck.

We groan loudly hopping off my bed to my closet and get a rain jacket knowing it's been raining outside with my puma fluffy slippers. I walk back to my phone and get it then walk out my room, to downstairs getting keys to my car.

I hate this. He shouldn't of even went to that stupid party.

*skip to when she's about to arrive at the Beverly Hills hotel*

I made it to Beverly Hills finally so now I'm driving to the hotel. The time is nearly, 3am? Maybe. I did not think I would be here today at 3am

When I made it to the hotel. I parked my car and exit it. The hotel was bright and fancy as a mother fucker. Why did I think of wearing this outfit? Idgaf really tho, I'm going to get JB and then I'll be on my way. To my bed hehe

I enter the automatic doors and I look around not knowing where to go. I head to reception so I could ask what room

"Good morning and welcome to Beverly Hills Hotel, how may I assist you?" The reception greets