Because of you

Willow also known as "Low" is the one Jesse wants to marry. But the two of them are night and day and Justin can't see how Low puts up with Jesse and all of his women. Low needs a real man, like popstar Justin Bieber. But that's going to get complicated and messy- real fast.


1. my life.

I glanced down at Jesse sprawled out on the floor beside me. He'd somehow managed to find a few blankets and pillows last night when he'd returned from his two a.m booty call. He reeked of Vodka and sex. I didn't allow him to sleep next to me when he'd been out screwing some nameless chick. I resisted the urge to reach down and gently shake his shoulder to wake him up. I needed to leave, and if I woke him up, he'd stop me.

My sister was expecting me to watch my niece Isabelle, today. I was still furious with her from kicking me out last night but Isabelle is a baby and she needs me. She definitely can't help the fact that her mom is a psycho bitch. I took the quilt off the bed as I stood up and gently covered Jesse's half-naked body. He had stripped down to his boxers last night in his attempt to get rid of the smells of smoke, Vodka and cheap women that had permeated his clothing. Didn't matter he still smelled like those disgusting things. The ridiculously chiseled body of his was always golden brown. His father had been one hundred percent Indian which was completely obvious in his features. The beautiful sea blue eyes had been a blessing from his mother.

My suitcase held only three clean outfits I currently had. My dirty clothes were piled up over in the corner of Jesse's room. Or our room as he wanted me to call it. I really needed to wash my clothes but I never seemed to get around to it due to school and Isabelle. Grabbing a pair of jeans and a Bulldog Football tshirt Jesse had given me, I dressed quickly and quietly. After I brushed my very tangled dark brown hair, I closed my small suitcase and threw my clothes from last night into a laundry basket. I walked out of the bedroom closing the door behind me.

"I thought you left last night"

I spun around to see Justin Bieber sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee in his hands. I really wish he wasn't so dang gorgeous. Justin Bieber wasn't in my league or atmosphere. How Jesse was friends with this handsome piece of ass, I will never know. Justin is going to be staying with us for a few days him and Jesse go way back....way before I came into the picture. Well before he became THE Justin Bieber.

"Um no that was Jesse who left last night" Justin frowned, He didn't understand Jesse and I. I wasn't sure if he was judging me or Jesse, but it annoyed me. Even though he had the prettiest caramel eyes I've ever seen on any human in my life.

"Jesse isn't here?" 

I shook my head. "No he's back. He had a, um, you know, call last night and went out."

"So he left you here while he went...out"

I sighed and reached for a coffee cup.


"I was going to ask my body guard to run and get breakfast would you like some?" he asked.

"No thanks, I've got to go keep my niece for my sister"

He nodded and picked up his phone to call his body guard, I'm guessing.  I finished my cup of coffee and headed out the door to my sisters.

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