LOVE ME ... J.B

two

marie argent

So many bright lights and fancy cameras flashing. . .

❝Marie darlin',  give us a smile!❞  The paparazzi's yelled from left, right and centre. Myself and Kylie stood hand in hand outside the new club downtown,    we were asked for our photos to be taken for  gossip magazines.

I was  busy  secretly fan—girling the  fuck out because I'd just found out we were attending Drakes birthday bash. Literally as we were walking up to the club Kylie just outed the kinda important news.

This news had fucked me up in so many ways, Drake is clearly a God and I was about to meet him. I mean, I saw him perform back at the London fashion show but not him, in person.

This is so different. . .Damn Marie, going to get yourself some drake! You go girl,  go get em.

Whilst I was secretly motivating myself on the Pokedrake  Go mission,  I smiled  wide  at  the endless camera flickers.
I was still holding tight onto Kylie's hand. We always gripped onto each other whilst out in public, mostly in hopes we would keep together. It's just something we do as a safety and comforting thing.
It's a sad fact that paparazzi's and fans have a tendency to grab and tug at us, although we're humans just like they are.

I watch the harsh bright lights without a fuss or a flinch, I've grown accustomed to the flashes now. Besides, I've had to learn how to keep my cool during the runway shows so it's definitely helped my confidence majorly.

Kylie tugged softly at my hand, bringing me from my trance.  We walked away  from the cameras and towards the club entrance doors together. We were inside the club without a second glance, the security knew who we were and that we're special guests thanks to  Kylie and her sneaky ways.

It's still weird thinking I can get into places so easy now, I used to just about get an alcoholic drink with my mum and Jenna when we went out somewhere nice. They always asked if I was old enough, like doesn't my height justify that one? Assholes.

However, now I was given everything a girl could dream of, at the best it could all be given. It's so crazy and so scary. I do miss the days me and Justin chilled and I was a normal teenage girl with zero responsibilities.

This year I'll  be nineteen years old, this shit is so weird. I'll be twenty next year. . .   Fuck that man. I'm not ready, it feels too official and old.

The doors were opened by workers here and the booming music ran up my body, I saw a few familiar famous faces.

❝Let's go, I see tyga!❞ Kylie smiled, biting her lip as we walked down the club steps. Tyga was her go to — not yet official bae.
I mean, sure he's a little older than her but he does make her insanely happy. So I tell her to do her thang. Be with the boy, at least one of us can be happy with their man.

I watched glumly, as she ran straight into Tyga's open and loving arms.  I've met the guy and he's a sweetheart,  such a  genuine person.
He has very good intentions for Kylie and that's how I like it, only the best for my girls.
Tyga pulled Kylie towards the dance floor so I was now alone, God I wanted to just go home and sleep right now.

But then again I wanted to track down my man Drake more. He's got to be here somewhere since this is kinda his party.
I started creeping,   walking slyly around the VIP party area. This was all sectioned off for drakes get together.
A few people were in booths and smoking weed. I absolutely despised drugs, euck, they stink too.
I hate them with a burning freaking passion.

This hate toward drugs was even worse than my hate towards Selena Gomez, that's something. I hate drugs because I found out they affected my father and helped cause his death, too.

He was an alcoholic and drug addict. He was the whole package, wasn't he?

I passed the groups who were smoking and towards my model friends, I noticed them from a mile away. They always dress classy and fashionable whilst everyone else dressed quite club stereotype.
The shiny (occasionally sparkly/ sequins) skin tight dresses, yeah I'd seen about fifteen girls wearing one within just five minutes.

I smiled watching them holler to me as I walked over to them all, they're so sweet and lovely. They are all practically family now.
Cara hugged me, then Bella, Hailey and Kendall. The whole  squad had turned up and I was now ready to party.

I put the pokédrake go hunt on hold and sat in a booth with my loves,   we discussed our schedules and who'd we be working with this year.
Suddenly,  I felt a hand on my shoulder making me jump, his hand felt cold on my shoulder yet so comforting.

I turned around to see him smiling down at me,     I grinned up at the boy in front of me. ❝Hey Marie.❞