You run upstairs and don't bother getting in the shower because you already showered earlier before school. You turn on the curling iron and go into your closet. You shuffle through your clothes trying to find something to wear. You picked out a multicolored skirt that had a tribal print. You found a black no sleeve tight crop top to go along, also a short jean jacket with no sleeves too. You laid them out on your bed and walked back into the bathroom to start your makeup and hair. You began doing your makeup, it took awhile but once you were satisfied you began curling your hair. You finished curling your hair and got dressed. You found a pair of high heel short boots to put on. You sprayed yourself down with your Victoria's Secret perfume. Once you were totally satisfied, you grab your clutch and threw your phone into it. You touched your hair once and checked the time. 9:02. Okay, you closed your bedroom door and made your way downstairs. Once you reached the last step you turned the corner and walked into the living room were Justin was watching TV. "Took you long enough." He said while getting up and brushing himself off from Tuts' fur. You feel his eyes stare you down as you turn the TV off. "Ready?" Justin finally asks. You look at his outfit. Tan pants, a black and grey shirt with crowns on the sleeves, one watch on each wrist, and a gold chain around his neck along with sunglasses on. "When did you change?" You question, because when you went upstairs he was in a totally different outfit. "When you were upstairs." You shrug realizing he probably had clothes in his back pack. You pet Tuts' head and turn on the one lamp by the couch. "Okay let's go." Justin says while making his way to the front door. You followed behind listening to your heels click on the hardwood floor. You see Justin already left the house and walked to his car. You lock the house and toss your keys in your clutch. You walk out to the car where Justin is waiting for you with the door open. You place yourself inside and wait for Justin. He starts the car and pulls out of your driveway. You looked over at the side of his face as he drives. His hair perfectly spiked. "How can you see anything out of those glasses when it's dark out?" You question as you realize it's pitch black out and he has dark sunglasses on. He shrugs. "I look swaggy, that's all that matters." You giggle at his response. "But why do you always wear sunglasses?" You question. "Do you no like when I wear sunglasses?" He asks, testing you. You shrug and sink in your seat. "I just like looking at your eyes." You say really softly. "What?" Justin asks, with a smirk on his face, he obviously heard you. "Nothing." You say trying not to smile. "You like my eyes?" Justin says smiling big. You shake your head and turn the radio on. "I never said that." You try to retaliate. "Yeah you did." Justin says while pulling up to a red light. "Whatever." You finally break and laugh once. Justin shakes his head this time and keeps his sunglasses on. He keeps driving until he pulls up to a nice club. He parks the car in the front and doesn't get out. He looks over at you. "Are you drinking tonight?" He questions, seriously. "Only if you are." You say back at him. "Only a few." He says, faintly smiling. You nod and go to get out of the car. "Don't get out yet." Justin said while getting out first. You furrow your eyebrows and wait for him. He runs to your side and opens the door. "Paps." He simply explains. You nod and hold your clutch as you hold onto Justin's forearm. "Don't say anything." Justin said while leading you inside. You keep your head down and hold onto Justin's forearm tighter than expected. You shield your face from all the lights and cameras that were being shoved in your face. Justin pulled his forearm out of your grip and put his arm around you making sure you're closer to him, and so you were safe. You make it inside the club avoiding the paparazzi's stupid questions being said.
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RandomYou currently 18 years old and are still in school. You have 2 more months left of school. You have a dad and an older brother named Tyler. Your mom passed away when you were really little. Your family is pretty wealthy, so you never have had a prob...