As soon as he made it over to her I'm guessing that she said she wanted to go because I didn't see Justin the rest of the night. No matter because I still had fun. Trace asked me before I went to my room last night if I would go with Justin to an interview so he could have sometime with Elisha. It was more so he could recover cuz he had a lot to drink. Me being the nice person I am agreed and now I'm heading down to the car.

When I get off the elevator I see Tiny by the door. "Hey Tiny. How are you this morning?" I say smiling.

"I'm good. I didn't know you were going with us this morning." He replies.

I just laugh. "Yea Trace drank too much last night so I'm gonna take his spot."

"Ah I see. Well Justin and Cam are already in the truck so we can head to the radio station now." He says walking me to the truck.

When I get into the truck I notice that Cameron and Justin are both surprised to see me. I just smile. "Good morning." I say

Justin smiles. "Hey. I didn't know you were going." He says

"Yes well your brother drank too much. I danced more so it was a no brainier." I laugh I look over at Cam. "How you feeling this morning Cam?" I ask. We can play this game if she wants to.

She looks at me and smiles, not a genuine one but a smile nonetheless. "I'm good." She replies.

I'm sitting side ways so I can talk to Justin. I look down at my clipboard getting ready to go over something's with Justin. "Hey Randy didn't we postpone that photo shoot for Details magazine?" I ask

Before Justin answers me I already feel Cam's eyes darting back and forth from Justin to me. Justin looks at me thinking before he answers. "Yea I thought I remembered Trace saying something about that." He says.

I pull the pencil that's holding my hair up out to make the changes on the paper I have. "How the hell do you do that?" Justin asks.

I look at him strangely for a second. "Do what?" I ask

"How do you get a pencil to hold your hair up? I've seen your hair up with a pencil in it but I always thought you had pens in it and you just stuck the pencil in it for a fashion statement or something." He says.

I laugh. "It's easy. My sister and I are always doing it. I just twist my hair then wrap it around the pencil and stick it through my hair." I say making some more changes to the paper in front of me.

"It can't be that simple." He laughs.

I look at Justin and smile. "Give me a minute and I'll show you how easy it is."

I didn't realize Justin was paying such close attention to me until he said something as I was putting the papers back in order. "Ok so show me." He says

I look up. "Anxious are we?" I laugh

"Yea cuz that just seems impossible to do." He says.

I grab my hair and do what I just explained and finished just as the truck stopped. "Told you it was easy." I say and get out the car.

I walk towards the door with Cameron and Justin behind me. I can hear that they are bickering but I couldn't tell you about what. I just get the feeling this is going to be a long day.

Justin was good about keeping Cameron quiet until they got back to their room.

"Jezz could you be anymore flirty with her and why the fuck is she calling you Randy?" She rants.

"Cuz that's what nickname she calls me by." Justin answers simply

Cameron whirls around and looks at him crazy. "Cuz that's the nickname she gave you? I thought you didn't like anybody calling you Randy?" She spat.

"I never said that and I really wish you would stop yelling." Justin says calmly.

Before Cameron could get another word out there was a knock at the door and Justin went to go answer it. When he looked through the peephole to see who it was he was happy and yet sure that as soon as she left he would be miserable once again. He opened the door and motioned for her to come in.

"Hey Tink." He said as she walked past him. "What's up?"

"We're heading to Vegas tonight." She says simply

"I thought we were gonna go tomorrow morning?" Justin asks

"I thought so too, but I guess it would just be much simpler this way. So I just came to tell you guys to pack up." She says heading back to the door.

Justin closed the door and headed to the bedroom part of the suite with Cam on his heels. "Tink? You call her Tink? Justin what kind of relationship do you have with her?" Cameron asks.

"We are friends and if I have to say it to you one more time I'm going to scream." He says.

"You're friends huh? What kind of friends sleep in the same room? I mean Justin even you have to admit that it looks strange she is in your underwear basically and you're running around here in a towel. Not to mention you haven't known her that long." She huffs.

Justin turns around and faces Cameron. "You know what? I really am tired of this shit. I told you nothing happened and further more what difference does it make how long we've known each other? If you trust me then it shouldn't matter if I sleep next to her naked!" Justin screams.

"You think I'm having fun arguing with you Justin? I'm not I would rather be the way we usually are but I have to keep watching you and this Angelina girl!"

"You choose to watch us, and truth be told it's hurting my friendship with Angelina and I'm sick of it. Maybe we should just take some time away from each other." Justin suggests.

"You want me to leave?" Cameron asks shocked.

"Cam you're driving me crazy and I'm tired of fighting with you. It's stressing me out and I shouldn't be this fucking stressed during a tour. So it might be best if we just took sometime away form each other." Justin says sitting on the bed.

"Fine Justin if that's the way you want it then it can be that way." She grumbles throwing her stuff into a suitcase.

I think this is the first time Trace and I are supervising everything that's going on. I think it's more out of boredom than anything. Elisha is having lunch with her sister so Trace doesn't have anybody to occupy his time and Justin has been in a funny mood since Cameron left. At any rate Trace and I are having fun just talking and hanging out. After a while Justin finds us and comes over to us.

"I thought sound check was right now?" Justin grumbles.

Trace looks at his watch. "Nah man we still got a little time."

"Can we not do anything on time?" Justin snaps.

I look at him before I say anything. "Randy it's going to be done on time. You're just a little early." I say to try and calm him

He just glares at me. "Nobody asked you Angelina. Why don't you worry about what you're suppose to and stay out of MY conversation with MY personal assistant." He shouts.

Trace and I both look at him like he's lost his mind. Before either of us say anything there is a call over the walkie-talkies letting us know that they need some help with something's in the back. I volunteer to take it so I can get away from Justin. But before I leave I say one last thing to him.

"I don't know what the fuck your problem is Justin, but you better fix it cuz the next time you talk to me like that you won't like my response." I say and walk away.

Trace turns to face Justin who has his hands over his face. "Dude what the fuck is your problem?"

Justin sighs. "I'm sorry I just got into a huge fight with Cam and we broke up." He says

"That's no reason to come and take it out on us." Trace replies

"I know. I know it's not. I'm sorry man. She made me so fucking angry and I feel like I've been treating Tink like shit lately and everything is just getting to me." Justin admits.

Trace sighs. "Hey man why don't we do something fun tonight. Maybe go to a club or go hit up the casino's or strip clubs."

"I really don't feel into it right now. I might just go back to my room and crash after the show." Justin says looking around.

"Ok maybe we can save it for another night. But you better make sure you talk to Angie before the night is over." Trace says.

"Yea I will." Justin says walking back to his dressing room.

I can't believe he got all snippy with me like I did something. You know what Angi you don't need this stress so don't even worry about it. What ever Justin is going through he'll get over it and that's when he can come to you and fix things. I finish helping with the problem backstage and I'm making my way back to the audience when I hear Justin calling me.

"Tink would you please wait up?" I hear him say as he is running up to me.

I turn to face him. " What?" I say showing that I'm a little pissed at him.

"Can we go talk please?" He says grabbing my hand.

I roll my eyes and allow him to lead me to his dressing room. Once in the room he closes the door and I put my arms over my chest waiting on him to say whatever he has to say.

"I'm an ass and I know I am. I'm so sorry for snapping on you. I shouldn't have taken my frustrations out on you. It's not your fault." He says

I just eye him for a minute. "I'm not one to accept apologizes for the same shit over and over again." I say looking at him hard.

"I believe you and I won't let it happen again I swear." He pleas.

I sigh. "Fine." I say

Justin smiles at me and pulls me over to the couch. " I feel like staying in tonight after the show. Would you come and chill with me?" He asks

I laugh. "Oh no. The last time that happened I ended up getting you into a sticky situation." I say

"Look don't worry about what did happen. Could you please just chill with me? I know you miss it." He says.

I sigh and know I'm about to give in. "Yea sure." I say

Justin smiles even brighter and I just feel like I wanna get away from him for a little while. My head feels so jumbled with thoughts right now. I need a clear head when I'm alone with Justin because I don't want him picking my brain.