just know, if i ever use a fan in this story, im using your @'s ok ok -
800-lashtonsupport:
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audreybby: lmfaooo i hate yall 😂
800-lashtonsupport: bye you weren't supposed to open this 😩
800-lashtonsupport: that's embarrassing
audreybby: justin saw it too honey 😚
800-lashtonsupport: tell daddy i said hi
justin
"don't." i look at audrey, reading the messages over her shoulder. she dms the girl back something i didn't catch, then turns to me.
"aren't you supposed to be with scooter?"
"yes, he's on his way." i say. "i trust you so much that i'm letting you take my ferra-"
"i love that car but no im not." she scoffs. "i'd rather call a taxi."
"or you can take my other car."
"other car?" she turns to look at me. "what kind of car is it?"
"a bugatti."
she was going to say something but stood up from the bed and started to walk away. laughing, i grab my keys and credit card. "here, i hear scooter. i'll see you later."
i open her hands and put the keys and card in her palms, kissed her quickly before leaving out. when i got outside, scooter was getting out of the car, smirking. "is audrey in there?"
"no." i lie, knowing he'd want to meet her.
"when we come back im meeting her." he says. "i see her in the window."
she had waved, blowing me a kiss. i wave, smiling slightly as i got in car, scooter getting in behind me. the security was driving as always to our next destination.
audreybby: your car keys will be on your dresser ☺️
audreybby: and im taking your sunglasses
justinbieber: whatever you want princess
audreybby: stop calling me princess before i punch you
justinbieber: give me all you've got
audreybby: 🖕🏿
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i wanted to make a story to stand with plus sized models being a thing and justin working with one and people body shaming her or something like that idk ugh
