I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing

Chapter 17

Justin's POV

Meeting Trouble

Za,Twist,and I made it to a club,which wasn't packed;but it was getting there. I don't know what it's called, we all just wanted to enjoy this night and get our mind off chaos. We went to back so the paparazzi don't see us and they didn't. When we walked in everybody turned their heads to us,they ran to us but was blocked.

Thank God for guards these days. We safely walked to our V.I.P. section that was made for us and ordered drinks.

"So,we're all just here for fun,right? No fighting or anything?" Za asks as he gets his shot and look at me. "Yeah,no fights." I promised. "Good,because if I drink too much,I will not be a good swinger,plus I don't feel like fucking up anybody." Twist butts in and poke his head beside Za since he was in the middle of us.

"There won't be," I laughed and picked up my shot,putting it in the air,Twist and Za did the same thing. "Lets just have a good night,its going to be remembered til we don't know what happened tomorrow morning." I laugh and we cling our shots together and down the strong clear drink.

Talking it up with Twist and Za,we are having a great time enjoying the songs and drinks. I lift up my last drink but then put It down,knowing I was drunk enough and plus I'm too full of drinks. It feels good to relax and get away from the shit that I've got myself into. I should be in the house with Y/n,moping about my behavior,but I'm showing everybody that even though you do something stupid,you can't hide from it. That's why I love my baby so much. She's so beautiful and sexy by mind and soul,it's a turn on; especially since I'm in this state of mind right now.

Za looks like he's about to pass out any second now,and Twist; he's downing shots after shots after shots.

"Aye,Twist,we should..get out of here..I'm already a little tipsy." I slurred,tapping Twist's shoulder. He looked at me and frowned, "We just got here man-- what the --hell?" He slurrs back and hiccups. I chuckle lightly as he's blabbing about staying,yet he looks like he's about to throw up then pass out too. "Twist,we're practically all drunk,let's just head home,I'm too full of almost every damn beverage in here." I snap,getting angry,I'm also sleepy.

"Fine,let me go piss first." He groans and tries to get up..I say try because when he first tried to het up; he sat back down. Like I said,we're all drunk,yet he wants more? Greedy bastard. I feel a head hit my shoulder,looking at Za,I chuckle and tap his face. Twist finally came back,with our body guard in front of us,Twist and I get on either side of Za and carry him. I groan as we drag him. "Geez,you're a fat ass." I complained,Twist chuckles and nod his head in agreement; Za didn't hear a word I said.

Walking,almost close to the door, I bumped shoulders with a guy on accident. "Sorry." I mumbled,not paying attention to them. "You almost stepped on my shoes,you should be sorry bitch." The guy lashes out. Twist,Za and I turn back around to see three other guys glaring at us. By this time,Za stood (kinda) well on his feet. "You want to bitch over shoes?" I bark back.

"Not everybody have money like your dumbass to spend it on shoes and stupid shit like a fucking monkey." He says,walking closer me,him and his friends. Seriously,who the fuck is he? "Really? Then I hope you don't mind me asking you why the fuck you're here? This isn't a damn homeless shelter." Twist butts in,standing by me.

"Aren't you the one who beat up our friend Mark?" The dirty blonde guy on the left side of him (right were Za is standing), beside this guy who I bumped, asked curiously. "Yeah and that bitch deserved it,why? Got a problem?" Za butts in too, his face with a cold stone look, daring him to do something; he obviously didn't. "Yeah I do, if it wasn't for you, he would've been out here with us, instead he's at home with a fucked up face and broken nose." He responds,looking at me instead of Za.

"He shouldn't have got in my face and put his hands on me,I defended myself. If you have a problem,you better take the bullshit some where else,I came here to get away from chaos,not get into some more." I glared and all three of them as they mainly had eyes on me. "I doubt you kicked his ass,probably had one your body guards do that,I'm pretty sure if you look like a bitch; you can't fight." He says laughing with his friends. My fist balled up and they were shaking,out of anger. Twist put his hand on my shoulder,stopping me from doing something even more  stupid.

"He's not worth it, he's just mad because his friend got his ass kicked and it's plastered all over the world, he's all talk anyway. We came to have fun,and leave peacefully, don't let this bastard ruin the night." He says in my ear,my fist unballed and I took a deep breath. He's right. "You know what? I'm going to let you think whatever the hell you want,it'snot like it's brand new to have people- no, assholes hate me. Go ahead and talk your shit,but always remember this, gay means happy. You're calling me happy,and believe me,I am happy." With that,Twist and I took Za's arm,put them over our shoulders and walk to the door,with the guard (like before); before we had a little accusation go on.

Za was back to his state,dragging his feet while we have all his weight on our shoulders,I think he's doing this on purpose.

"You did a good job,man." Twist says,patting my shoulder. "Thanks,it was tough as hell,I want beer now, that bitch just killed my vibe." I frown thinking about him saying all that shit,Twist laughs and nod his head. "Don't worry,we have plenty of beer in the car." He says.

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Sorry it's short,lot of drama in this story though,huh?