Random Thing; This may be a bit short. Justins POV. "Whatcha doing?" He said looking at my phone over my shoulder at my phone. "Looking at hotels on the beach." I said. "Why?" He chuckled. "If I'm gonna be in pain, I might as well be in pain on a beach with hot blondes with big boobs." I admitted. "Dude, you can't fly to Miami after a major knee surgery." He laughed. "Why?" I pouted. "Because the doctor said so." Ariana giggled. "Oh, hi." I said. "And, who were you planning on bringing with you to help you?" Ryan asked. "Ariana." I shrugged. "Dude." Ryan hissed when Ariana left the room, "You can't bring a girl who obviously likes you to a place where you're gonna look at other girls!" "What?" I said, "She doesn't like me. What are you talking about?" "Dude, the girl is head over heels for you. Are you really that stupid?!" "Yes." I answered, "But. I don't think she likes me." "She does." Ryan said, "Trust me." - "Ari, my knee hurts." I complained when I first woke up from t! he surgery. My knee was wrapped tightly- almost to tightly- and was resting on a pillow. Ugh. It hurts. "I know, I know it hurts." She cooed. I grabbed on to something, which happened to be her hand. I'm in so much pain I don't even care. "Will you lay down with me?" I asked. What am I saying?! I'm totally embarrassing myself. "Sure." She smiled and laid next to me. - Last night was a really long night at the hospital. "Hey." Ariana said, walking into my hospital room, "How's your knee?" "It hurts like ...
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