maria, im drunk

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Gigi's POV

"No way." Chaz dramatically sighed as I walked towards the group. "Is the sky falling?"

"You actually showed up." Ryan smiled as he crossed his arms.

I rolled my eyes and went on to greet them. Today was Justin's event and I decided on coming after he spent two days conciliating me.

I wonder where is he though.

"You okay?" Ryan asked. The rest of the group where either eating or lounging around.

I smiled and nodded.

"Justin told me you were feeling kinda blue. What's wrong?" He asked.

"I'm fine." I smiled. "Where is he by the way?" I said as I looked around, hoping he'd stop asking me what's wrong with me and talk about something else.

"Uh... I think he went to his dressing room to change or something." He said and I nodded.

"Oh, talking about the devil." Ryan said as he cocked his head in the direction behind me.

"You talking bout me?" Justin said as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

"Awe." "Look at the two best friends." Chaz said as he walked towards us with a slice of pizza in his hand. Justin smiled and wrapped both his arms around me now.

"You're too touchy." I said.

Ryan chuckled and Justin let go of me in a dramatic way.

"I gotta get out there." Justin said. Ryan patted his back and Justin looked over at me before heading towards the stage.

"C'mon."

"Where?" I asked.

"Out to the crowd. So we can watch him." Ryan said.

We went over to Pattie, who had what was my backstage pass, just in case anything happened to me, and then we headed out to the crowd. A few minutes later, Justin walks into the stage.

"What's up everybody, how you guys doing tonight?" He said, making everyone scream and cheer.

I crossed my arms and looked over at all the girls screaming and crying over... over Justin. Just Justin talking. I could barely hear myself think due to how loud they were.

Justin laughed and then a song began playing, a beautiful Christmas tune.

"It's the most beautiful time of the year, lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer..
I should be chilling with my folks, I know
But imma be under the mistletoe..."

He began singing. I'm not going to lie, his voice is something else. He sounds amazing. Not only that, the way he interacted with the crowd, the look on his face as he sang... he looked so happy. He truly was meant to be doing this. I wish there was something I loved as much as he loves singing.

He sang a few other songs, and had multiple conversations with random fans in the crowd before he finished his set list.

Now we're backstage, sitting around with Pattie and Scooter, who I've learned is Justin's manager.

"I can't believe you actually came." Caitlyn told me. I shrugged my shoulders and said "Well... he's been really nice to me lately so..." she weirdly smiled and nodded.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing." She said while smirking.

I spotted Justin walking towards us and decided to cut this conversation.

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