VOGUE MSGS - JB/SG

[51]; tequila trouble

justin's phone

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fredo: maejor, nick, and i are going out tonight. you coming?

justin: idk i have another shoot later

fredo: at night? justin come on

justin: fredo you know i can't

fredo: but you need a break, you're coming

justin: alright fine
justin: where we going though?

fredo: you'll see. we'll pick you up around 8

justin: aight

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I wrap around my gold watch around my wrist and take a look at myself in the mirror. Running my hand through my hair once more I grab my phone, wallet, and keys. I run down the steps and make my way straight to the door.

I make sure the door is locked before jogging over to Fredo's car. I hop in alongside Nick. I greet all of them and they all greet me in return.

"Where we going?" I ask, still having no information on what we're doing.

"You'll see," Fredo responds that same way he did through text.

I don't say anything but scroll through my phone. Selena hasn't texted me back. I don't understand why she was acting the way she did.

But maybe Selena is just different from other girls on a whole another level.

I've been showing her how much I care and how much I'm infatuated with her. I just don't get it.

But tonight isn't about Selena. Tonight is a night with the guys. I'm going to enjoy it. I'm not letting my relationship problem get in the way of that.

"Justin?" Nick's voice interrupts my thoughts.

I turn to face him. "Yeah?"

"We're here."

I look in front of me past the passenger seat.

"A club?" I look at the building illuminating flashing lights. The music so loud, I can feel my heartbeat dancing. People everywhere getting wasted or who knows what.

"You know it," Nick says, giving me a slight nudge before he hops out of the car.

"Justin, come on. Get out," Maejor whines in a instructed way.

I remove my seatbelt and open up the car door, sliding right out. I slam the door and Fredo immediately locks it up.

Why are we even here? I didn't expect to be taken to a club. What am I supposed to do here? I can't necessarily have fun. All I'd be doing is drinking at the bar like a lonely puppy.

We walk in and everyone here seems to be having a good time. People are all dancing, making out, drinking. Typical stuff you see at a club.

We make our way through the crowds of people to the bar. We sit on the stools and wait for the bartender to attend us. I order tequila while the guys order their own choice of alcohol.