chapter five

 


"A little tired Justin?" Chris asked. They were almost finished with their photo shoot session and Justin was practically falling asleep on the spot.

"Do I look that tired?" Justin asked yawning.

"No of course not!" Chris assured him jokingly. "Other than the fact that your eyes are droppy and blood shot, you're yawning about every ten seconds, and your words are somewhat slurred...you're perfectly awake!"

"Uhhh," Justin groaned and yawned again.

"Maybe you shouldn't have gone out to the beach at odd hours of the night," JC suggested. "Maybe you should have gone to sleep like the rest of us."

"Maybe I should go get some coffee," Justin suggested.

"Maybe you guys should smile at the camera," the camera man suggested to the five guys.
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Justin walked out of the coffee shop holding a large cup of coffee, his body guard Ben a few feet behind him. Justin blew into the small opening of the cover of the coffee and then took a sip. There's nothing like coffee to start your morning, Justin smiled as he took another sip of coffee. He looked up from his coffee and spotted a short girl with dark hair ted back in a pony tail. She looked as though she was searching for someone. "Emily!" Justin shouted.

The girl looked at him and smiled. She jogged over to him, her track pants swishing. "Hey Justin!" she beamed brightly as Justin sipped his coffee.

Justin sighed contently, "I feel so much more awake now!" Justin and Emily walked down the sidewalk side by side. "Want a sip, Shorty?" Justin looked down at Emily, grinning.

She glared up at him, the small smile that appeared on her lips showed she was only joking around. "No thank you, coffee stunts your growth."

"Yeah, then maybe you shouldn't drink this," Justin pulled his coffee away from her. "Not like it's possible for you to get any shorter," he chuckled.

"Oh, and I mean't to ask you, is it snowing up there?" she added, a cute smile playing on her lips.

"Very funny," Justin stuck his tongue out at her and then took another sip of coffee. "You know, I think you're stalking me, Emily."

"Yep, that's it. I'm secretly an obsessed fan. I folllow you around, I know where you live, I watch you shower and get changed, I-"

Justin cut her off, "We all know you want to see me change and shower," Justin gave her an impish grin.


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