Caught In The Crowd - Chapter 14: Phone Calls.

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"(YN), (YN), (YN), please talk to me. I'm sorry." He pleaded through my phone.

"You talk, I'll listen." I said flatly.

"Okay, I can live with that. I just wanted to say…" He trailed off when I heard distant shouting.

I covered my face with my free hand. Selena was going to hate me even more than she already did. Why did I have to be the one that found Jazmyn on the street?

"Selena, why would I do that?… Now you aren't even making sense… No, Selena, I'm not cheating on you…"

That one's kind of a lie, I thought to myself.

"Now I'm just lost, I don't understand what you want me to do… Okay, fine! I won't talk to her. Jeez!" He exclaimed and I heard the dial tone.

That's kinda rude, but whatever. Though to make up for it, I got a text not even thirty seconds later.

Justin: Can we talk this way?

I sighed and quickly texted him back.

'(YN): Fine, whatever. Talk.

Justin: I didn't mean to do that.

(YN): I know you didn't.

Justin: I shouldn't have done it, but I know that I wanted to.

(YN): No. Don't say that.

Justin: Why not? It's true.

(YN): Just don't say it.

Justin: I'm calling. Make sure you answer.

As soon as I'd finished reading his last message, my phone rang. "Yeah?" I mumbled.

"Why can't I say that?" He demanded. Trust him to get straight to the point. "I'm just being honest. I wanted to kiss you."

"You've got a girlfriend, Justin. You can't tell me that!" I exclaimed.

That wasn't the only reason. It hurt to know that he felt like that, but I knew he wouldn't leave Selena. It hurt because I knew that stupidly and undoubtedly, I had fallen for Justin Drew Bieber.

"You feel the same towards me, (YN). You know it…" He trailed off.

"It doesn't matter how we feel. You've got a girlfriend. It was never going to be anything." I sighed, wishing I didn't have to say that.

"It could have been something." He murmured.

"It can't." I mumbled back.

"What do we do?" He asked, truly sounding like he had no idea what was happening.

"We pretend it never happened and don't tell another living soul, unless we are dying and never see eachother anymore?" I suggested sadly.

"That won't work for me." He whispered.

"It'll have to, cause that's what I'm going with." I said flatly.

"No (YN). Wait!" He exclaimed desperately but I hit the red button.

I threw my phone onto my bed and pulled my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around. Now, all I could think about was Justin Bieber.

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The next day, at school, I told my (YBFN) everything. 

"(YN), call him." (YBFN) said sternly while we were at lunch.

"And ruin my lunch? No way. This is the best time in school." I rolled my eyes as she took my apple out of my hand and bit it before giving it back.

"But he obviously wants to talk to you. The boy misses you." She continued with her mouth full.

"Dude, your spitting on me." I laughed, wiping my cheeks.

She smirked. "Don't avoid what I'm saying, Missy. How can you pass up a boy that gorgeous?"

"Because that gorgeous boy has an equally gorgeous girlfriend." I smirked, jumping to sit on the edge of the metal fence.

(YBFN) copied and frowned thoughtfully. "An equally gorgeous girlfriend?" She repeated. I nodded and she grinned. "I didn't know you two were dating."

I slapped her leg but didn't answer. Instead I pointed to a guy about twenty meters away who was staring at her. "You know, he's been staring at you for the last like ten minutes?"

She tipped her head to the aide and stared backat him for a moment. "He's cute." She shrugged.

I felt fingers dig into my sides. I screamed and jumped off the fence and turned to be face to face with Aden, my personal stalker. He'd been away from school for two weeks; best two weeks of my life.

He smirked and leant against the fence. "Hi (YN)."

"Hey Ades." I smirked back, knowing he hated being called that.

"You survive okay while I was gone?" He rose an eyebrow.

"Yeah, it was hard to get by without someone breaking my ribs every day." I replied sarcastically.

"You'll thank me one day." He grinned.

"What makes you think that?" I asked, folding my arms.

"I'm working on that part." He continued smiling and then walked away, his group of friends trailing behind him.

Two girls pushed past me and (YBFN), muttering 'sl*ts' under their breath. (YBFN) frowned and folded her arms.

"I would love for Justin to just turn up here one day and he'd know you. Wonder what they'd say then." She said thoughtfully.

"They'd still be saying that, (YBFN). Maybe even worse if it was Justin Bieber." I pointed out.

She shrugged as my phone rang. I pulled it out of the pocket of my school skirt to make sure it wasn't Mom, but I had a fair idea who it was. Yeah, sure enough Justin had called for the millionth time in one day.

My finger moved over to the red button but (YBFN) snatched my phone out of my hand and answered it.

"Hello, (YN)'s phone?" She asked, slapping my hands away when I went to reach for my phone.

"No, this is her best friend…" She trailed off. "You're Justin's best friend? I see…" She continued thoughtfully.

I facepalmed. Trust Chaz to call me. I would slap that boy if I ever saw him again.

"Really? Can you just wait, I'm putting this on loud speaker so (YN) can hear." She said, looking at me sternly.

"(YN)?" Chaz's voice asked repeatedly.

"Hey Chaz." I sighed as me and (YBFN) both resumed our positions on the fence.

"Whatcha doing, girl? It's been months." He said happily.

"Yeah, four months." I agreed, pushing my hair away from my face.

"Justin's going crazy, girl. Call him, please. He's driving the rest of us nuts. We love ya (YN), really we do but hearing about the one person everyday is too much for me." He said all in one breath.

"Can you breathe?" I asked, laughing at how loud his breathing was now.

But not even I could deny that I missed Justin more than I'd ever missed anything in my entire life. I just pretended he didn't exsist, or I wouldn't be able to think about anything else.

He chuckled. "Yes, he's fine."

Wait, that's definitely not Chaz.

"Justin?" I asked nervously.

"Don't hang up, please!"

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