I mean like, no.

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"I mean like, no." Avril face palms herself. "No way am I going."

"C'mon." I said. The party must be blooming good if it's Justin Beiber's.

"No." She stands up from her chair. "It's nothing but chaos. The only kind of green is the kind you'll get in trouble for."

There's been rumours about Justin taking weed, but I never thought it was true. "I won't take any."

"You won't have to." She rolls her eyes. "Whole place will be smelling of it."

"Wait." I paused. "How would you know? Have you been to his parties before?"

"Well...Not exactly."

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"How have you convinced me to go with you to a place that is nothing but trouble." Avril grunts as she closes her eyes, wind blowing at her hair wildly. We were travelling to a Malibu Mansion in a helicopter Justin had sent to pick us up from. It was smashing.

"Because you can't resist my charms?" I grinned as I leaned back into my seat. The adrenaline is fresh in me and I was ready to party. I could see the ground from the open windows of the helicopter. It was terrifyingly rad.

"Shut up."

As soon as we landed on a helipad on the roof of the Mansion, the door opens and Justin appears outside. He grins lazily as we get out of the helicopter to greet him.

"Sup." He fist bumps me.

He looks to Avril, from head to toe, did a wolf whistle, then looked back to me. "You got her to come along?"

"Surprised, fucktard?" Avril spits at him begrudgingly. Dammit, Avril. Don't be rude to the host of the party!

"Nah, Avril. Just impressed at his skills." Justin winks at me.

Without further words, he leads us to a flight of stairs which led us into the Mansion's rooms. Fancy. There was people- big E pop shots- around. Taylor, Ariana. There was also other artists like Chad Kroeger and Deryck Whibley.

Chad Kroeger looks at Avril and I and smiles. Deryck waves. I smile back and wave too, but Avril just rolls her eyes at them and looks back to me.

She whispers into my ear, ferociously. "I swear if he's smoking any kind of pot or joint-"

"Chillax, mama. You're safe tonight. And it was only one time." Justin hears us from the front yet still continues to lead us. He wasn't joking about the weed part. He sounded a bit guilty, be almost got sent to jail for that crime. Tough luck. But law is law. Probably a debatable topic with Justin so it was best not brought up.

I turned red as I glared at Avril for a second. She gives me a small trace of a smile before looking back front. She must like hurting him with the reminder. Sadist.

"No paparazzi." Justin finally stops after long time of showing us around. This seems to be the pool area. He had told us to prepare swimming costumes which had meant Avril and I had to do some sneaking back into our dorms and out again back at the school, but it was probably going to be worth it. "So have fun."

"Cheers, mate." I grinned. He saluted and went off.

"Ugh. He's probably going off to make out with some chick."

At least he spend time introducing us the toilets, game room, movie room, bar and pool. That was enough for me. I grinned. "I want to have some fun before I get drunk. Let's go swimming."

"And have to take care of your drunken ass when we head back?"

"This drunken ass is Irish. We handle our beer well. Don't worry about me."

"Sure." She smiles. She suddenly takes out her phone from her pocket. She must've received a text or something. Her eyes widened a bit before she slips her phone back. She looks at me, eyes gleaming. "How about we both down some drinks before we head to the pool? Why wait?"

Good answer, Avril. Good answer.

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"Woo!" I yelled as I was in the pool, splashing around with Avril. She laughs and splashed me back. "I've never felt so free."

"You know, I'd never thought I would ever hear you laugh. You're really fun to be around actually and I-" I paused as she grins, and I suddenly go speechless completely.

"You what!" She wills me to continue. Something tells me her vodka shots were already taking over her brain. But my beer was probably affecting me too so I couldn't complain.

"I- never mind." I shook my head. Got to be sober. I meant what I said by being able to handle my alcohol well.

She pouts playfully, unhappy that I didn't want to finish my sentence. She grabs my hand and pulls me up and away from the pool. It was definitely cold, the night wind blowing against my exposed skin. I almost shivered. We had spent the whole evening playing around, opened and carefree but even now Avril seemed to be keeping something from me. Alcohol loosened her up, but yet she was still mysterious somehow.

She was definitely beautiful tonight, regardless her damp hair. It was easy to see that she was a beauty, being that males constantly looked at her tonight, especially so when we were swimming. Her black bikini two piece suit made her look ravishing. But despite all that, all she was looking at was me tonight. I was definitely flattered. And flustered, for a certain period of time. I definitely was curious about this girl.

She brought me to the corner where it was secluded and my cheeks heated up, She run a hand through her hair, eyes ablaze with some deep emotion I couldn't detect. What were we doing here? Alone?

I was cut off by a swift movement before I could say anything, "Avril- Mmph!"

I closed my eyes.

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