《Poppin • jb》;30
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Let me just say that pissed off right now, is an understatement.
I slammed my bedroom door and paced back an forth trying to calm myself down, I know that's what I need to do before I do anything crazy. Like I'm talking drastically bad.
"You good sis?" Max knocked on my door. "I'm fine," I yelled back, "go away."
"You want me to call Ava?"
"Max I said go away!"
I jumped up on my bed, grabbing my phone getting ready to text my mom when I then got a notification from Twitter, I glared over the name.
hey
what do you want? Wanna call me a hoe too? Because we all know ya little Popstar over there isn't so innocent either
Malaysia chill 😂
I'll pass but Fr what do you want
Justin's throwing a big ass party tonight
I care why????
I'm inviting you
ew wtf why? I don't wanna see him
didn't you wanna talk to him?
listen come or don't come the offer is open
seen.
❤️
I miss you
❤️
I miss you too baby, everything alright?
❤️
Just peachy
❤️
Max told me he moved back to the house
❤️
Yeah I almost killed his ex no big deal
❤️
😂😂 that's my girl
❤️
I gotta go honey, I love you & I'll text you later
❤️
Love you too
I got up and then walked to Max rooms, without knocking I just barged in too see him making out with some random blonde.
"What the hell is this?" I spat. The blonde jumped up half naked, panicking, "Malaysia!" Max yelled as I just grew angrier, today is totally not my day.
"Bïtch, if you are not out of my house on the count of 3 I promise you child, you will regret it." I said in a serious tone.
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"1—" the hoe was gone before I even hit 2. "Max care to tell me what in the hell was that?" I asked him, crossing my arms.
He groaned, "that was my friend but thanks to you I highly doubt I'll ever see her again." I shrugged, "than she's not your friend."
"Will you just back up off my shit." He spat, I leaned forward, "who you talking to?" Max stayed silent, "that's what I thought, Maxie I only do this because you're my little brother and I never wanna see you hurt, ever."
"I know," he mumbled. I grinned, "now give me a hug, I could really use one considering on the kind of day I'm having." Max smiled, walking over to me and instantly hugging me.
"Well isn't this cute? You guys actually love eachother." I heard Ava's voice as I turned around and saw her standing in the door way, "you called her?" I smiled looking back at Max.
"More like my sisters going crazy text." Ava walked in. I giggled, "yeah well when you get called a hoe by like the worlds biggest superstar it kinda does something to you."
"Wait—what?" Ava asked, confused. I nodded, "Justin called me a hoe because he saw me and Preston kiss." Ava shook her head confused, "that makes no sense? why would you kiss Preston? I walked in on you kissing Justin?" I then sighed, "I— I don't know.. I think maybe Preston got the wrong idea."
Max just sat there, "what I want to know is why in the hell would you kiss Justin Bieber and not tell me??" I chuckled and playfully punched his arm.
"Okay we'll have you talked to him?" Ava than asked. I shook my head, "I've tried too, but that's when he called me a hoe." Ava just shook her, looking down.
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"Although.." I sighed, Ava snapped her head up, "what? Although what?"
"Alfredo invited me to a supposedly huge party Justin is having tonight."
"Perfect we're going!"Ava stood up and clapped her hands. "Ew no." I groaned. Ava glared at me, "we are going, and there's nothing you can do about it."
"I don't want to though." I mumbled, she rolled her eyes, "you don't want to roll up in that bïtch and show everybody up?"
It took me a moment, but I finally gave in.. "Fine." I let let out. "Yes!" Ava squealed.
"Alright! I get to say I'm going to a Justin Bieber party." Max smirked. I turned an looked at him, "uh you're not going."
"But Mal—"
"No." I cut him off and he just laid in his bed aggravated, "fine leave me home alone I guess I'll just call my friend again and see if she wants to hang out," he smirked. I glared at him, "fine you can come." He laughed, "that's what I thought."
"Now let's go get ready, we've got a party to crash."
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"Bruh seriously Mal, you're slayin my life right now." Ava eye'd me up and down. I handed her my phone, "here take a photo for Twitter."
"Alright let's just drive before I change my mind." I sighed getting in the car.
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"You ready?" Ava turned to me. I nodded, "as I'll ever be." Ava than grabbed my arm, "remember a happy Malaysia is always a good Malaysia." I giggled, "let's just go get something to drink."
1 hour later.
"Have you seen him?" Ava asked me. I shook my head dancing with my drink still in my hand. "Girl you better go look for him!" I rolled my eyes, "I'm serious Malaysia, I didn't come here for no reason." She spat.
I groaned, setting my drink down, "fine I'm going."
I walked around more inside of his house, but I highly doubt he was in here because I haven't seen him yet, with that being said I walked into his backyard, man the party was even more crazy back here. I looked around and saw Alfredo and Nick, Alfredo waved at me and Nick just nodded.
I swear I hate that guy.
I stopped in my tracks and gazed over the entire party, he's got to be here it's his own party for crying outlou— wait. I stopped and looked directly by the pool and saw Justin, and that's when my jaw dropped.
He's with Cindy.
I flipped my hair and started to walk over there, he just had to have his back turned against me so he couldn't see how sexy I look.
Maybe an inch away, I stopped.. Thinking about if I should go any further.
Just go see him, Malaysia.
I nodded to myself and tapped Justin on the shoulder as him and Cindy both turned around.
"Surprise bïtches."
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