Justin Bieber runs a top sinister Mafia gang in Las Vegas where he gambles, fights, trades and most importantly picks up beautiful women to take back to his luxurious million dollar, sky high apartment every night. But billionaire Justin Bieber's li...
I lay sprawled across my deck chair sipping on a cold glass of lemonade with a little umbrella hanging out of it. The sun is still shining beautifully and I couldn't happier and more content with myself than I am right now. Last night was so much fun chilling with my friends and spending time with people who love me.
The best gift as from Rose of course, it was something so thoughtful and meaningful to me. I take another sip of my drink looking over at the beach where Rose is making her way out of the gorgeous blue water. She's wearing a beautiful red two piece bikini that fits her in the right places as always. Licking my lips I lift up my sunglasses to receive a better look.
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"Hey, checking out your friend are you?" I hear the annoying voice of what has to be Camilla next to me. I turn my head seeing she's decided to make herself at home in the deck chair next to mine. She can never leave me alone for one second and it drives me up the wall.
"What has that got to do with you anyway?" I ask her raising my eyebrows before lifting my drink to my lips and taking another sip. She turns on her side propping herself up with her elbow sending me a smug challenging look.
"Well the fact you secretly like her and it makes your eye twitch whenever she's with another guy" Camilla tips her head to the side questioning me and I scoff at her running my hand through my hair looking forward away from her annoying look.
"My eye doesn't twitch, because I'm not jealous Camilla, when will you understand I don't feel that way" I sigh not completely believing myself but I'm not the type of person to have feelings for someone let alone a stupid girlfriend I wouldn't know what it feels like.
"Oh please you couldn't stand to even be in the same room with her and my brother" she laughs out loud laying on her back and slipping her sunglasses on clearly ending this boring cycle of a conversation that we have.
"Yo! Justin bro! Tonight we were thinking of heading down to that cabin club further along the beach and having a sick party, wanna come?" Ryan asks me sitting on the end of my deck chair, he looks like an excited little child getting ten gallons of ice cream for his birthday.
But we checked out the club the first day we got here and it seemed really decked out and a fun place to party. I feel like we could have an exciting night with friends together and maybe get a bit drunk.
"That would be awesome, we should all go tonight!" I exclaim standing up before Camilla interrupts me.
"More like you just want to check out every rim of every skirt" She mutters, I roll my eyes bashing into her deck chair lightly pretending to trip spilling some of my cold drink over her. Camilla lets out a loud shriek jumping up from her chair.
