i want you. nothing else. just you ( A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 28

Paige's POV

I left Justin in the crowd and walked over to Scooter at the bar.

"Hi sweetie, how do you like the party?" Scooter asked me.

"I love it, i know this isn't the most appropriate time, but i just wanted to say thank you for everything. Because of you i have my mom and best friend with me , and i have the best boyfriend someone could ask for. I'm forever grateful"

"No problem sweetheart, you deserve it" he said kissing me on the forehead.

"Now you got a party and a boyfriend to get back to, go on shoo" he said motioning me away.

I walked away from Scooter and back over to Justin but he wasn't there anymore. Where'd he go? I found the girls and walked over to them.

The music completely stopped. In it's place was Scooter's voice.

"Hi um can i have your attention please. Thank you. How are you enjoying the party?" Everyone went crazy. "Well thats good, cause it's about to get better. Justin come on out here please" Yet again everyone went crazy.

Justin walked out on stage looking perfect as usual. Following behind him were his dancers. He centered himself on stage and took the microphone from Scooter. The lights went dim and everyone went silent.

"This song is called Confident, and it was written for that one confident girl in my life. Paige this is for you" He smiled at me and the back ground music started.

 *Song starts*

Don't do it to me (x2)

Oh no no, oh no no

Don't do it to me (x3)

Oh no no, oh no no

Focused, I'm focused

She got a body like that

I ain't never seen nothing like that

Like a fantasy in front of me

I think that something special is going down

That's right I think she foreign

Think she foreign, got passports

Mi amor started slow, got faster

She gon' work some more, work some more

No stopping her now, no stopping her now

Then she started dancing, sexual romancing

Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets

What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you

She's got my attention, she's confident

 Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

Oh no no, oh no no

And I'm down with it

Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

You could tell by the way she walks in the room

She said it's her first time

I think she might have lied

Feels so good damn, and I don't know why

I'm addicted, something like an addict

Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it

Explosive, explosive (I could still smell her perfume)

It's not hard to notice, that I'm open

Hypnotized by the way she moves 

  Then she started dancing, sexual romancing

Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets

What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you

She's got my attention, she's confident 

 Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

Oh no no, oh no no

And I'm down with it

Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

You could tell by the way she walks in the room 

She said it's her first time

I think she might have lied

Feels so good damn, and I don't know why

I'm addicted, something like a headache

Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Chance, the Rapper?)

[Chance the Rapper]

Tattoos, piercings and she just learned to twerk

She ain't gotta heart or a ass, just her brains, gotta ask cause her ass on a learning curve

And she love to earn the verb, I mean burn the word

That's only legal with a doctors note

Real deep pockets like a doctors clothes

Stay fitted like Diddy, hair back tryna rock the boat

She the first mate wanna rock the boat

She never forget to ride like a bicycle

She like planes, trains, chains with icicles

It goes her, blank, blank, and rock & roll

She say "I know, honey bunny that's a funny thing"

Watch her twerk for a goodfella

She money dance with the money team

IGH!

Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

Oh no no, oh no no

And I'm down with it

Oh no no, oh no no

She's confident

You could tell by the way she walks in the room 

She said it's her first time

I think she might have lied

Feels so good damn, and I don't know why

I'm addicted, something like a headache

Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Chance, the Rapper?) 

Still I gotta have it (x3)

Oh no no, oh no no (x4)

But still I gotta have itd at me and the back ground music started.

*End of song*

 Paige POV

After the song, everyone applaud and got back to dancing and I couldn't find Justin.