Recording studio - short story

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You get a text from your cousin

Text:
Hey (y/n) do you still like Justin Bieber? Because my sisters husband owns a bar that's next door to the recording studios where Justin is coming to today and his manager has asked if Justin can come in the bar to smoke because he can't go outside! How crazy right?!

Your reply:
OMG I love him! are you serious?!

Text:
100%

Reply:
Omg can I come to the bar and meet him?!

Text:
Sure! It's closed today but just ring when you're outside an we'll let you in

Reply:
Omg thank you you're the best!

Text:
Hey keep it quiet though because it's all confidential

Reply:
Oh don't worry I will ahh OMG I can't believe I'm gonna meet my idol I've been dreaming about this since I was 12/13!

[youre 21]

Text:
Awh well hurry here because he got the studios an hour ago so I'm thinking he'll need a break soon. Oh an no screaming when you meet him

Reply:
I won't don't worry

You get ready as quick as you can put on a simple but cute top and the key perfume, you'd wear a Justin top but you didn't wanna seem too fangirl, you leave. You get to the bar 20 mins later, call and go inside just in time. You're sitting at the vacant bar waiting for Justin, he walks in and looks at you.

Him: Oh hi, I was told the bar was closed. Sorry I'll go.

He goes to walk out, you get up an come over to him

You: No no it is closed, I'm related to the owner...well kinda, he's my cousins husband
Justin: Oh

Justin recognises the smell around you

Justin: The Key?
You: Uh huh

You smile and Justin smiles back and holds out his hand for you to shake

Justin: It's Justin by the way

You giggle an shake it

You: Yeah, I know. An it's (y/n)

You both smile and walk over to chairs by an open window, Justin gets out a cigarette and offers you one

You: Oh, no thanks

Justin nods and puts it between his soft plump sexy lips

Justin: You don't mind right?
You: No it's fine

Justin lights it and takes a drag and puffs the smoke out the window

Justin: So are you a fan?
You: Yeah, well more than a fan
Justin: Belieber?
You: Since 07
Justin: Nice, I love meeting true beliebers. You're the ones who love me no matter what an have always stuck by me

He takes another drag

You: I always will

While you say that you put a comforting hand on his knee gently

Justin: Thanks, coming to the tour?
You: Uh huh on Friday

[its Wednesday]

Justin: Thanks, where are your seats?
You: Oh like right at the back, but I don't care. As long as I get to be there that's all I care about

Justin reaches into his pocket with one hand and takes another drag with the other

Justin: Who are you going with
You: No one I could only afford one ticket
Justin: Damn

Justin pulls out a card that says 'purpose tour staff member' and hands it to you with a ticket

Justin: Here, take this with you on Friday you'll be able to get back stage. I'll make my crew aware that I've said you can be there. Oh and hope this is a better seat.

Justin takes a final long drag, puffs out the smoke and puts his finished cigarette out. You look at what he give you, it was a ticket for front row.

You: Omg Justin! Thank you
Justin: No, thank you. For the first time in months I've felt like a normal person, talking to you right now has been so good. You've just treated me normal, you haven't screamed at me, you haven't asked me for anything.
You're awesome

You: Well you are normal that's why
Justin: I wish other people saw it that way

You both smile, Justin gets up

Justin: Well I gotta get back to recording
You: Oh okay, have fun
Justin: Unless...
You: Unless?..
Justin: Can you keep secrets?
You: Like a safe!
Justin: Aight, cmon
You: What?
Justin: Come into the studio with me but you can't video me or record me, I don't want songs being leaked and I'll lose trust in you
You: You have my word
Justin: Good

You both walk to the studio, you sit and listen to Justin's new songs going back to the bar every few hours so Justin can have a break.

Justin finishes around 6pm and comes out the studio to be greeted by screaming annoying fans holding their phones and cameras in his face. You go over to them

You: HEY! PUT YOUR PHONES AND CAMERAS AWAY AND SHUT THE F**K UP!

The crowd goes silent and the cameras stop flashing, you go back over to Justin

Justin: Thanks
You: No problem, thanks for letting me hang out today it's been amazing
Justin: You're welcome, it's so refreshing to actually be able to talk and have a conversation with someone without being screamed at. It's been awesome.

You kiss Justin on the cheek as he gets in the car.

You: See you Friday
Justin: See you Friday beautiful

You both smile at each other again, Justin's car slowly drives away and you walk through the crowd of people with the biggest smile on your face because you've just had the best day of your entire life.

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