Love and Consequences.

Chapter 6

I seeked up and down the carnival with Christian and Caitlin for about 10 minutes, until I found 3 boys leaned against a wall with bottles of alcohol. 

It was Justin, Chaz and Ryan. 

“Justin?” I asked curiously, still unsure if it was him or not. 

“Emilay” he exaggerated my name as he tried to get up. 

I rushed to where he was, and helped him off the ground. 

“Have you been drinking?” I asked although the answer was obvious. 

“Maybe baby” he laughed, as he leaned in to kiss me, but I pushed him away.

“Justin, thats gross.” I yelled at him, stepping a foot away from him. 

“I didn’t have, that many” he tried to make the situation sound better than it was. 

I could hear Christian and Caitlin laughing behind me. 

“Its dark Justin, I’m going to have to drive you home.” 

“You mean us” he half smiled. 

“Not if you keep acting like this” I cheekily smiled. 

“Ooh” Chaz and Ryan said sarcastically.

“Hey, can you take Ryan and Chaz home? I’ll take Justin.” 

“Yeah, they’re supposed to be staying at my house tonight anyway. We’ll probably just walk home, we’re only a block away” Christian smiled as he patted Justin on the back. 

“Lets go” I said, lunging his arm over my shoulder, as we fumbled our way out of the carnival, and back to his car. 

He looked like a complete fool, but it made me laugh. 

“Great night” he said rather loudly, as he settled in the passenger seat. 

“Your mum would go ballistic if she knew you were drunk” I said, still being cautious of Justin’s actions. 

“I only had, like 1 or 2  bottles” he smiled, he even looked breathtaking when he was out of his mind. 

“Justin, they were like 2 litre bottles!” I told him, laughing a bit. 

“Lets blast the tunes” he said in a weird voice, turning the radio on full blast. 

“I’d rather not damage both our eardrums” I advised him, turning it down slightly so I could think.

“Broom Broom, says the car!” he yelled, when I reversed out of the parking lot. 

I was laughing so hard, at how stupid, he was being. 

Beyonce’s song ‘Crazy in Love’ came on, and Justin instantly started dancing in his seat. 

“Uh oh Uh oh Uh oh Uh oh” he started singing, in sync with the music. 

I was laughing almost with tears in my eyes. There were people in the cars next to me, giving us dirty looks. I don’t think they realized that it was Justin Bieber, crumping madly to Beyonce. 

When the chorus hit, we both instantly turned to each other, and screamed the words as loud as our voice’s could hit. 

“Got me looking so crazy right now, got my looking so crazy in love!” we both laughed, the whole way home. 

I helped Justin get out of the Range Rover, and we fumbled inside the house. 

We were alone again. He let go of my grip, and slowly made his way clumsily up the stairs. 

“Come on Emily” his finger signaling me to follow him. 

I was among his spell, but still remembered that he was entirely intoxicated. 

He entered our room, and then collapsed on the bed, and I went into the bathroom and slipped on pajama pants. 

I collapsed on the bed next to him, facing him directly. 

“I love you” he told me, brushing a strand of hair out of my face. 

“I love you too” I smiled, but his breath was too strong of alcohol to handle. 

So I turned around on the opposite side, and he buried his face in my hair, leaving it stained with his alcoholic breath. 

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