Confusion

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We arrive at the club around 10:30pm.

As we all walk inside the heat hits us, sweaty bodies are everywhere and most are drunk.

All four of us struggle through the crowds to a quite part of the bar and sit down. I don't drink much and when I do I don't get completely drunk.

"Four vodka and cokes please." Annie asks a tall man behind the bar. He nods and walks away preparing out drinks. A couple of seconds later returns with our drinks, Annie attempts to give him the money and he shakes his head.

"On the house." he says winking at Annie before walking away. Annie was the one in our group of friends to get the most attention. She was tall with long ginger hair and was just flawless. Me on the other hand is the anti-social one of the group to always prefer to just sit at home with a good tv series on Netflix and loads of munchies.

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After about 2 hours of being in the club, Kathryn, Hailey and Annie were drunk to say the least. They were on the dance floor throwing shapes everywhere in between the other people who were in the same state as them. I sat at the bar just observing and occasionally laughing at the confidence of each of them.

"Can I have another drink." I hear a male voice shouting over the music to the same man who had served us previously. I turn my head and glace at the male sitting on one of the stools a few seats down from me.

The man was wearing oversized clothes and had a black baseball cap, short blonde hairs sticking out from underneath and a pair sunglasses on. I stared in confusion about his dress style. I quickly look away as he notices at me looking.

"Hey there beautiful." the man says. His voice definitely isn't British I can tell.

"Hey." I reply, I don't know who this guy is and I'm not the best when it comes to socialising with friends and family never mind complete strangers.

"Why are you alone? You waiting for your boyfriend to come back from the little boys room or something?" He asks, I suddenly feel so uneasy. I shake my head at his question not knowing what to do.

"I'm sorry if I'm acting like a dick with all these questions, as you can probably tell I'm a little drunk." I giggle at his comment. I stood up from my chair and walked over to the dance floor to where the girls were standing.

"I'm going outside for some air if you want to know where I am." I shout to them knowing that they probably can't hear me. Kathryn nods her head at me before I slip my way out of the crowd and into the cold autumn air.

I walk a few meters away from the entrance which was crowded by people wanting to get inside and take out my phone.

I'm not the type of girl to have all the social media sites but I do have Twitter. I think Twitter is one of the only places I can talk to people with confidence because they don't personally know me.

I stand there scrolling through my timeline when I feel someone nudge into me.

"You disappeared." The blonde haired man says.

"Yeah I'm sorry I'm not really into clubbing, I'm Chloe by the way." I say sticking my hand out as in introduced myself.

"Justin." He replies. I stand there for a few seconds just processing inside my head what he had just said and everything else.

"Aren't you J-" I say before being cut off.

"Yes yes I'm Justin Bieber. Please just keep it quiet if you're a fan ill take a picture if not then i don't know" he replied, he was falling everywhere as he was clearly very very drunk.

I stand there laughing at his state. Not even fazed by the fact that THE Justin Bieber is standing in front of me.

"Cool," I reply acting as if I'd met hundreds of celebrities before. "Where are you staying tonight then?" I asked him concerned about who he was with and how he was getting home.

"I'm here with friends but I'm leaving early because I'm in such a bad state." Justin admits before falling to the floor. I lean down on the floor seeing if he's okay, he nods at my question and just lies there.

A few minutes later a black SUV pulls up outside the club and a tall muscly man gets out of the car coming over to me and Justin. I was sitting on the floor with him. He had his head on my legs.

"Mr Bieber. I'm here to take you back to your hotel." The man says in a deep tone. Justin's eyes open wide and he stands up quick. The tall man helps me stand up.

"Thank you." I say politely. He nods at me before opened the door for Justin to get into.

"Wait," Justin says as I go to turn around and walk away. "Here, put your number in my phone." I take the large iPhone 6s Plus from his hands and begin typing the digits to my phone number. When I'm done I hand it back to him.

"I'll see you later Chloe." He says before finally getting into the car and driving away.

Did that really just happen?

I open up my phone once again and this time order an uber to come and pick me up. I quickly texted Hailey telling her that I've gone back home. I doubt they'll notice I'm gone.

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