"Babe", Justin called out.
"For the hundreth time, What do you want?", he's really starting to get on my nerves,
"C'mon, Babe you owe me",
"You can't use that on me", i scoffed, "Im not like your dumb bimbos Justin",
"Stop being so uptight".
He did not just go there.
"Im being uptight?", i spat,
"Just be my fake girlfriend", he shrugged.
"Is that an order or request?", i was a minute away from really smacking the hell out of him, even though I knew he would win.
"Please, after this I'll owe you a thousand", he said with a pleading tone. It was so cute....NO!. I wasn't gonna do it.
You owe him...
Oh you again can this day get any worse
You really are uptight you know that?
Whose side are you on, brain?
I told you the sensible side, and you have people issues,
Wow brain you really suck!
This is the truth, do you know how much power you'll have if Justin Freakin' Styles is your boyfriend?, fake or real, who gives a shit?,