"Hey, you feel like going out tonight? Or you too tired?" Justin asked as we drove off."Uhm.. I don't mind. What do you wanna do?" I shrugged.
"There is this club a friend of mine suggested and I was gonna check it out while I'm here. It'll be fun. What you think?"
"Sounds good. Just us or is anyone else coming along?"
"Fredo will probably tag along and some of the dancers maybe."
"Sounds good. Let me get changed and then we can go." I smiled at him. If it was just us tonight he'd probably wanna 'watch a movie'. Dancing and alcohol always sounds good to me.
"Sure." Justin smiled at me and pulled out his phone to inform the others.
When we got to the hotel I didn't waste any time on checking the place out and got changed immediately. I opted for high-waisted black jeans and a white blouse with a top underneath. I finished my look with dark violet lipstick and bold golden jewlery. Thank god Justin is tiny so heels are not an option. Therefore I decided on black, pointed ballerinas.
"Done." I smiled at Justin as I walked up to him. He sat on the couch fumbling with his phone. Justin had changed himself and now wore a shirt and jeans. Damn he looked good.
"Sure, lets go." Justin said as I grabbed my clutch bag and a leather jacket to keep me warm on the way.
He took my hand and led me through a bunch of corridors and staircases until we were behind the hotel where a car, Mikey and a couple other buff guys were waiting for us. Probably security. We got in and drove off.
"You look good." Justin commented out of nowhere after a minute of silence.
"Thanks." I smiled at him.
"Okay listen, there'll be a bunch of people in the club and they'll probably film us with their phones. A lot of them will be staring too. Just ignore them. They won't get to our table. The way there might be a bit rough though. Just stay close behind me, okay?"
"Uhm.. okaay.. i guess.." Shit! I totally didn't think this through. There would probably be press and a ton of smartphones and tomorrow we'll be all over the news. I absolutely wasn't ready for this. Panic!
"Listen, nothing will happen to you, I promise. If you feel uncomfortable or anything we can always leave." Justin tried to reassure me placing a hand on my thigh.
I nodded. I now felt a little more calm, but still didn't like the fact that we were about to expose us to the public and I didn't even know what us is yet. Well, nobody knows me and the people I know who might see photos will think it isn't me because they don't know I'm seeing Justin. Seeing Justin Bieber is that what I'm doing? This is all so incredibly weird and confusing.
"We're here." Justin informed me as the car came to a hold. I looked at him anxiously.
"We'll be fine. I'm here every step of the way and there's security ushering us through." He smiled at me reassuringly. Again, I nodded.
The door opened and Justin exited the car first. I tried to stay as close behind him as possible. There were screams and people were yelling all over the place. I looked down and used my hands to try and hide my face. People were pulling at Justin and trying to touch him, it was insane. I just tried to focus on my breathing. Luckily I'm not claustrophobic. Whenever Justin moved, I moved. I stayed only about an inch behind him.
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