Scooter Braun's daughter and pregnant (Justin Bieber Love Story) editing

Fullfilled the dare. Chapter 8.

Justin P. O. V.

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"OI JUUUSTIN! Come try this." I had been walking around, doing nothing when I heard my name being called, I turned to look at who had said my name. Chaz and Ryan caught my eye as they waved me over.

Ryan was having a party, I don't know why but he forgave me for what I said to him the other day. I apologized so many times and he rolled his eyes at me and clasped my on my back, saying it was okay, so we're good again.

Chaz and Ryan were sitting next to some guys I don't know. Without even thinking about where I was heading, I turned my whole body around and went to the couch they were sitting in. I ran the last steps, considering how slowly I was being.

"What do you want me to try?" I asked with a smile smashed upon my face.

"This." Chaz took some pot out of his pocket and rolled it. I furrowed my brows. "What do you mean?"

Did they really want me to do this?

"Here." He gave me the joint and I grabbed it. I twiddled it between my thumb and index finger.

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Come on bro, are you scared?"

"No, why would I?" I laughed nervously.

"Justin, don't you want to feel like a winner?" One of the dudes, I didn't know, said.

"I am a winner," I licked my lips. "I have my beliebers, that's what I call winning."

He clenched his stomach out of laughter and then took a deep breath, relaxing his nerves. "Let's face it Justin, you're no winner. Sure, you have your beliebers, but when do you think they'll leave you? The first one already left, you know, Astrid."

"She wasn't a belieber!" My hold around the joint got tighter.

"Okay, but she left you, didn't she? How long before your beliebers will too? You'll be all alone and no one will care if you die or live. You're no winner, but you can feel like one if you take that joint up to your pretty little mouth."

Maybe he's right, they will leave me someday and I will be all alone, left with nothing but shame. Perhaps this can make me feel happy or relax me.

I brought it to my mouth and took one big puff. It really did make me relax. It felt like every bone and muscle in my body was being allowed to finally relax. My shoulders wasn't tensed and the lump in my throat disappeared. I took one more and one more. It felt so incredible and just amazing.

"Hey! Justin, don't take all of it." Ryan laughed.

I glared at him and then curved my lips up into an evil smile, then took one final and big puff, exhaling the smoke in Ryan's direction.

Chaz snapped it out of my fingers and smoked it himself. He's facial expression changed the second he sucked the smoke into his lungs and breathed out again. He seemed overly happy. It made me laugh and Chaz took the joint out of his mouth and fixed his eyes on me.

"What are we laughing at?"

"I don't know." Ryan chuckled.

I kept laughing. The other guys laughs died, but I kept laughing, not that it bothered anyone, actually, they all ignored me and talked about god knows what.

Chaz and Ryan were talking about girls, I knew that for a fact. Now that I was feeling free and extremely happy I just joined their conversation.

"What are you talking about?" They both looked at each other, smirking.