I laid there in shock. What the fuck? Who in the hell is this girl calling him, and what is she doing calling him at three in the morning? Is there something that he should be telling me? I mean, I am here in his bed, in almost all of my underwear. I was so in shock that I didn't know what to do...

"Who is this?" He said.

I couldn't hear anything else she said. All I know was that it was a female calling him, and by the way she sounded when she said "Hey Baby", it didn't sounds like she was just a friend.

"Ohh hey...I've been busy lately. What are you doing calling me this late?"

I put my shirt on and got out of his bed. There was no way I was going to stay in there and wait on him to get off of the phone with this girl, then continue to finish what we had started. I was pissed. Pissed at the fact that for one, he didn't mention of having a new girlfriend, and two he actually made a small conversation with her as I was there in his bed waiting on him.

Why did we just make-out if he was already seeing someone? Is he that big of a jerk? I should've known not to go any further than that first kiss with him. I should've just stuck to my original plan and just flirted around with him and not get into any other kind of situation that would lead to anything with him. I started to get out of his bed and head to my room, where I should've gone back to in the first place.

"Where are you going?"

"I think I'm going to head back to my room...it's pretty late and I'm starting to get tired..."

"Well we haven't finished watching this movie but I understand, it is pretty late."

"Yea..."

"Well...Night Kim."

"Night."

With that, I left his room and he was still on the phone when I shut his door. As I got in bed, I was pissed but hurt. How could he do that with me if he has a girlfriend? That is kind of leading me on...I figured he would at least have the balls to tell me he was seeing someone, even if it wasn't serious.

Oh well, I needed to go to sleep and quit worrying about his ass. If he is seeing someone, that's fine, but I'm not going to pursue anything further with him.

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It was morning. Trace and Justin were packing our bags in the car while Monica and I finished cleaning up the house. I had been pissed last night but was more hurt this morning. I didn't tell Monica anything that happened. I didn't want to get into it and plus I didn't want her to mention anything to Trace about it.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, why? I'm just cleaning...I kind of dread going back..."

"You're just really quiet this morning. I dread going back too. I've had a lot of fun this weekend, I'm glad you and Justin came."

"Yea..."

"Don't sound too excited there Kim... are you sure nothing's wrong?"

"Yes I promise."

So what, I didn't tell her. Is that so bad? I didn't want to think about it or bring it up anymore. What's done is done. I actually was ready to leave. I wish we were at home already. Just seeing him this morning started to piss me off and the fact that he looked hotter than ever made me even more mad.

As we got into the car, Justin decided to ride in the back with me. "How wonderful" I thought. I didn't want to talk to him or even be near him, figures he decided to sit right next to me in a space where I couldn't move or leave.

"Sorry about last night...The girl that called me was Kalen, I had gone out with her a few times when me and Jessica first broke up but there's nothing going on between us. I don't really talk to her, that's why I didn't recognize her number."

"No problem..."

"Well if I was you I would be pissed. I don't want you thinking I've got a girlfriend or anything like that. She was drunk last night. I doubt she will even remember talking to me."

Why did he bring this up now? Thankfully we were riding in Justin's SUV so Trace and Monica couldn't really hear our conversation. Why was he telling me all of these details about how him and this girl went out a few times when him and his ex broke up? I mean, it really isn't any of my business even though I was pissed...

"It really isn't any of my business..."

"Well if I was you I would want to know what was going on, especially since we were about to, you know..."

"Hahaha... I wouldn't be so sure that we would've done THAT Mr. Timberlake."

He leaned real close to my ear, I could feel his lips touching my earlobe. "Well, by the way I had you moaning last night I'm sure we probably would've reached that point..."

My mouth opened wide. I cannot believe we were talking about this, especially with Trace and Monica in front of us. The way his lips touched my ear almost made me moan right then. God, he was so hot and it pissed me off that he knew that I wanted him last night and right then.

"Well, I guess you will never know" I smirked.

"We will see about that." He laughed.

I couldn't help but not be mad anymore. I mean, he did have a valid excuse and plus he didn't even owe me one so that made it a lot better.

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We finally reached Monica's apartment. The trip back wasn't that bad, considering the fact I slept most of the way. I usually don't sleep well in cars but last night I didn't get much sleep. Trace helped Monica carry her bag in while Justin and I followed.

"I can take Kim home Trace if you want to hang out here."

Trace got a huge smile on his face, "Sure man, if Kim doesn't mind."

"That's fine" I smiled.

"Well Monica, thanks for inviting me. Your parent's house is awesome.  I had a really good time, we should all definitely do that again."

"No problem Justin....Kim call me tomorrow."

"Alright Monica, thanks for having me. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Bye Trace."

We walked outside to Justin's escalade. In a way, I was glad Justin offered to take me home, but I was a bit nervous. I was nervous because I didn't know what to expect. I mean when we reach my apartment should I ask him in? Or should I say goodbye and thank you and leave it at that?

Thankfully, my apartment was only about 15 minutes away from Monica's. The ride there wasn't so bad. We mainly talked about what we had to do this week and what we thought about what was going on between Monica and Trace. We finally reached my apartment and Justin walked me to my door.

"Well thanks for the ride home...I had a good time with you this weekend."

"No problem. I had a good time too."

"Well, I guess I will talk to you later." I started to unlock my door.

"Hold on a second." And with that, he leaned in and kissed me. God, why does he have to be such a good kisser? I didn't even really want to kiss him, but hell it felt good. His tongue and lips felt so amazing, I could only imagine what else he could do with them.

After about a 5 minute kiss our lips finally parted. "Do you mind if I call you tomorrow? I mean, I would like to hang out with you this week if you aren't too busy."

"No that sounds good. I will be busy during the day but I will be finished by the afternoons."

He smiled "Alright, I will talk to you tomorrow then."

"Okay...bye Justin and thanks for the ride."

"No problem."

I finally was able to unlock my door. I sat on my couch, I was exhausted but I couldn't help but think about him. What was going on? He wants to call me tomorrow and hang out this week? Even though I don't want to admit it, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.