August 7, 2015Kylie ran down the street, not even telling her guardians that she was leaving. She was already late and the last thing she needs is to get fired. She couldn't have that happen. This was her only hope, this money she's making made her feel better knowing she'll be gone soon. That's what they told her from the start.
"If you want to survive in this world, you need money." And now she's working her ass off, she wanted to leave, run away, but she needed money.
She wasn't born rich like half of the upper east side. She isn't rolling in cash, she was the complete opposite, and maybe that's why people didn't like her? Maybe it was because she couldn't afford the new Channel bag.
She could careless what people thought about her. Kylie knew one day she'll be living like all of them. She knew one day she wont have to worry about money, or that she would have to go to bed hungry.
She knew just one day, they'll regret making fun of her. She was going to make them regret every last bit of it, but for now. All she could do was work.
She ran across the busy New York streets. Opening the crystal clear door, running down the halls.
"I'm so sorry--" was all she could get out.
"It doesn't matter." Louis spoke.
She nodded her head, and walked down the hall. Standing in front of the crystal clear doors. She then saw an old couple walking to the door. Opening the door then saying "Welcome to Le Bernardin, if you would follow me, I can show you guys your table." Walking through a door and taking a left. Kylie then waited for them to sit down.
"Alright your server will be here in a few." She then left them to talk. When she was walking back to the door. She ran into a buff chest, she backed up and looked up.
She immediately dropped her head in embarrassment. Her checks started to turn red, he's here? he's back? What the fuck?
She couldn't believe that he's here in New York. All these questions running through out her head, is it possible that he even got more attractive? She looked up and was met with beautiful brown eyes.
"Justin-n?" She couldn't help but blush once his name came out of her mouth. The extremely attractive guy then frowned his eyebrows. He then spoke "Uhh, do I know you?"
Kylie then, right there, immediately regretted her actions. "Uhh no" she shook her head in embarrassment.
"S-sorry." She slipped past him.'Of course he doesn't know you.'
'He's royalty and you're nothing.'
'He's riches, you're rags.'
'Why would his kind notice something, let alone someone like you?'Kylie's subconscious mocked her. Beating herself up is the only thing shes good at.
"I'm such an idiot." Kylie mumbled, but on the other side of the room, far from Kylie, there sat the one and only, Justin Drew Bieber.
"We would like three of your Armand de Brignac Champagne." Bradley Elswood looked at his best friend, making sure that what he was ordering for the both of them was ok.
"Actually, I really just want a water." Justin dropped his eye contact with Bradley, looking up at the waitress beside him "please." He spoke, not forgetting his manners.
The waitress than gave him a smirk, followed with a wink. "Anything for you Mr. Bieber" she then walked away. Swaying her hips just a little, causing Justin to stare at her ass.
"Aye, eyes up here Bieber" Bradley playfully joked. "I'm pretty sure your girlfriend wouldn't love the fact that you are starring at another girls ass let alone fantasizing about it. Who even knows, maybe by the end of lunch you're gonna try to get her number. Then you're going to fuck her, because lets be honest here, you're a man that makes his fantasies a reality.
Justin rolled his eyes "what are you picking at Elswood?" Clearly getting annoyed of his best friend.
"Ahh why so angry? I'm just making a false statement, unless what I've said is some what true?" Bradley questioned, causing Justin to stiffen in his seat.
Justin looked away from Bradley, he clearly knew something that Justin didn't and it was messing with him. He soon enough sees the waitress walking back to their table.
"Why would any of that be true?" Justin asked in a calm, mellow voice. The waitress sets there drinks down, not interrupting them.
Bradley picked up his glass, putting it up against his lips. "Oh I don't know, I mean being gone for that long." He then gave Justin a dashing smirk "I mean, you start to hear things. You know?"
Justin let out a little chuckle before saying "Since when did Bradley Elswood start to believe everything he hears?"
Laughing at his lame comeback, Bradley just chuckled and shook his head. Him just sitting there smiling, was pissing Justin off.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Justin asked, wanting to know what was so funny.
"Well when there's photographic evidence to back up the shit people been saying, I mean you can't help but believe, am I wrong?" Justin soon enough could feel Bradley's angriness directed towards him, and he had an idea why.
He then picked up a glass and chugged the familiar drink down his throat. Let out sigh before saying "Bradley I'm sorry..." Justin couldn't even find the words to speak.
"Sorry for what Justin? Relapsing?" Bradley anger was building up.
"I haven't relapsed." Justin shot back defensively.
"Really?" Bradley then glanced down at Justin's hand. Justin followed his best friends eyes. He then dropped the glass, "Bradley I promise just let me explain." Justin pleaded.
Bradley shook his head and said "whatever Justin." Justin could feel the disappointment in Bradley, but before he could say anything, he got interrupted.
"Hello baby" the soft feminine voice spoke behind him. He then turned around to see his beloved girlfriend. He stood up and gave her and hug."Aye beautiful." He went to go kiss her on the cheek. She let a small giggle causing Justin to smile. He couldn't help but 'aww'. Justin then pulled open the chair for her.
She then glanced down at the menu, "what were you guys talking about?" she asked. Justin then glanced back at Bradley that sat directly across from him.
"Nothing." He looked Justin dead in the eyes.
"Nothing at all."
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AYE ITS BEEN AWHILE BUT HERE U GO. I HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY JUST AS MUCH AS I DO. I LOVE WRITING FOR YOUR GUYS, EVEN IF IM NOT GOOD AT IT.
anyways justin is not famous in this
but yeah
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