you and justin met in college, through similar friend groups, your roommate just so happeend to be the twin sister of his best friend at college, which of course lead to you two meeting eventually and becoming friends.

justin had fallen for you the very first time he met you, he vividly remembered he was staying the summer at his best friend's house when you came over to help them and his best friend's mom to throw his sister a party, you weren't just a pretty girl to him, even if he thought you as the prettiest girl. your looks weren't what made him go crazy over you, it was your personality.. your mannerism, your voice. especially your voice.

you and justin had ended up becoming friends after that day, slowly growing closer and closer. although justin was never too nice to you, he always was a little bitter and constantly rude, but you just waved it off as nothing, everyone was different with how they treated your friends, especially you who'd flirt and even kiss him time to time 'jokingly' of course.

"are you gonna put that shit down?" justin groaned a little, watching you smiling at your phone with a finger in between your lips. you sat up on his bed while he was sitting on the ground, leaning against his roommate's bed with his guitar in hand "who the hell are you talking to?"

he asked. despite knowing who it was, some guy from he was well aware of as a player, yet would you ever listen? no. didn't mean he'd give up though, if you didn't listen then the guy would.