Chapter 1

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I looked at my ugly reflection as music was blaring outside the dirty bathroom. I could hear people shouting, and drinking. Someone banged on the door, and I opened it. There was a drunk couple standing there making out with drinks in their hands. I needed to get out of here. I made my way through the house, and out the door. People called my name, but I kept walking. Thank goodness I hadn't had much to drink, or I wouldn't be able to find my way home.

I started my way down the street, on the way to my apartment. I suddenly heard a car slow down beside me. I kept walking.

"Hey do you need a ride?" A voice asked. I turned to my left, and there was a very attractive male, in a very nice car. May I add that male was Justin Bieber.

"I think I'm alright." I said just as a shiver ran down my spine. He chuckled.

"Hop in." He said. I opened the door and slid in the seat. I buckled up as the car zoomed off.

"I live in the Highland Rose apartment complex. If you know where that is." I said just as I shivered again.

"I know where it is. So why are you walking around at 2 in the morning dressed in nothing but a strapless dress dress?" He asked. I froze.

"Oh- um- I was at a party." I said as I sunk into my seat. The car pulled into my crappy apartment complex, and parked.

"Hey can I get your number? Maybe we can hang out tomorrow?" He said. I nodded and unlocked my iPhone for him to put his number in it. I put mine in his phone, and took my phone back from him. I got out and waved goodbye. He pulled out and I walked into my apartment. I threw my bag on the couch and trudged to my room and changed into sweats and a t-shirt. I got my phone, and noticed I had a text. I opened it.

From: Justin

Just wanted to make sure you didn't give me the wrong number 😉

I quickly texted a response.

To: Justin

It's me! And I wanted to thank you for the ride. That was really sweet:)

From: Justin

No problem! Maybe we can hang tomorrow? Possibly go for pizza?

To: Justin

Of course! Text me when you want to go! Can't wait.

I set my phone down, and rubbed my face. I can't believe I went to that party. It was some alcoholic party that some dude invited me to. Wait what am I doing? I should introduce myself.

My name in Maegan Horton. I'm 19 years old and I'm from Athens, Georgia. I've always had self image issues. I cut, and used to do drugs. I just got out of being an alcoholic. I moved out when I was 17, and lost all contact with my family. I now live in Atlanta Georgia. And it just so happens, I was out, while Justin Bieber was driving around.

I went to my bedroom, and laid down in my bed. I got out my phone and checked Facebook. Nothing new. I've been hoping for a friend request from my sister. I can't find her page. So maybe one day she'll find mine.

I stopped thinking so deeply, and locked my phone then went to sleep. Tomorrow will be a long day...

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A/N

Hey guys! I hope you like my second story! It's not long, but the other chapters will be longer. Thanks for reading!

Kisses,

A💋

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