Justin's POV
"So what do you want to do?" I ask Isabelle who's laying down on the bed, holding my arm tightly which gives me a nice feeling that I'm the one comforting her.
"I don't know, do you have something in mind?" She asks, I nod and get up leaving her hand, "come on" I say as I motion for her to follow me.
"What?" She hisses, I roll my eyes and take her hand making her get up, she follows me holding my hand tightly "what are we doing?" She whispers.
I tighten my grip on hers "come on babe" I say and head downstairs, "why are we going downstairs?" She asks, "we need a drink, I'm serious" I say, I look at her waiting for her to protest.
"Okay" she surprises me by answering, I smile widely and take out tequila, "shots?" She asks, I nod "bring the glasses" I say as I take out few lemons and some salt.
She gives me the glass, "are we seriously going to do this? Alone?" She asks, I put the lemon on the tip of the two glasses, and then salt.
"Yes we are" I reply while pour my tequila in the glasses, "you ready?" I ask, she nods and takes the glass from my hands.
"3..2..1" we take the shots together, and start pouring some more.
Isabelle places her tenth shot on the counter laughing, "this is awesome!"
I pour some tequila in my glass, and take the liquid down my throat. "Let's swim" I say excitedly, "come on!" She smiles wildly and takes my hand running down the stairs where the pool is.
"Calm down" I laugh, she turns on the lights and leaves my hands. "You brought the bottle right?" She asks, I nod and take a sip from the bottle, she smiles wildly "did I mention you're awesome?" She asks and takes the bottle from my hand.
"I don't know" I reply and laugh, she laughs along and takes off the shirt she's wearing. I couldn't control myself and I start staring at her chest.
"Nice bra" I comment on her black bra, she smiles "I know right" I roll my eyes and smile at her, she slaps my arm.
"Ouch. What was that for?" I ask, she shrugs and starts running towards the pool, I hurry and take off my shirt, following my shorts leaving myself in boxers.
"How's the water?" I ask her, she gets out of it shivering "cold" she trembles.
I laugh "you deserve this babe" I wink, she comes towards me ready to punch me, but she slips and falls on the floor.
Do I help her? No. Why? Because I'm laughing my ass off.
"Nanananananana, you suck babygirl" I laugh, "my ass" she gets up rubbing her ass, I shrug and take the bottle drinking some of the liquor.
"You were the shadow to my life, did you feel us?" Isabelle starts singing, and I smile watch her sing and turn around in circles.
"Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? Where are you now? Were you only imaginary?" She sings and comes towards me.
"Atlantis" she completes singing and I chuckle while watching her sing faded. "Fuck, I'm enjoying this way too much" she chuckles and comes towards me.
"Where are you now?" She sings, "right here" I joke, she smiles.
"You've always been here" she says and smiles.
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Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)
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