Everyone Needs Love -Justin Combs Love Story

Birthday Turn Up...

Aryanna's POV

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It's the day before my birthday which is New Years Eve!!!! I had just got out the shower and lotioned my body. I slipped on black leggings and my white fleece north-face pullover. I put my hair in a bun before getting back in the bed. I heard my phone buzzing next to me on the nightstand. I quickly grabbed it and answered it.

"Hello?" I said well more like asked since I didn't bother to look at the caller ID.

"Aye sis!!! It's Shaq! We all hitting the club later to bring your 18 in right. We'll get you. Be ready by 8:30ish around 9. Ok?" Shaq told me.

"Ok cool. I'll be ready." I said.

We talked a few more minutes before we hung up. I hopped out the bed and slipped on my grey uggs. I grabbed my purse and left the house. I was going to look for something to wear tonight at the mall. Everyone was too "busy" to go with me. I started the car and backed out the driveway. I turned on just as my favorite song by August Alsina was playing. I turned it up as loud as it would go and sung along to the lyrics.

But if I don't make it home tonight
Tell my mama that I love her
Leave some flowers for my brother
Girl I love
But if I don't make it home tonight
Take some money to my sister
I don't ever want her chasin after niggas
Cause where I'm from niggas outchea dyin everyday
And they anit not bad, they just tryna make a way
And I anit no different
So if I get missing
These are my last wishes
I hope you getting by
Girl if I don't make it home tonight.

I pulled up to the mall and parked. I quickly hopped out and started my hunt for a dress. A hour later and I haven't found shit yet. I was giving up hope when a plain black sweetheart neckline short dress by Moschino caught my eye. I have to get this.

I just finished showering and lotioning my body. I slipped on the dress and did my hair in a kinda bumpy, poofy, updo with a side braid. I did my smokey eye makeup with red lipstick to everything pop. I put on my jewelry and my Steve Madden Magnetik sandal heels. I heard a horn honk so I quickly grabbed my clutch and phone before going downstairs. When I walked outside Justin was leaned against a party bus looking sexy as hell. "Hey beautiful." He said once I reached him. "Hey handsome." I said back. We shared a quick peck before climbing inside with everyone else. On the way to the club we bumped Jcole's Born Sinner. Of course Jabrea and I danced around on the pole for fun. Pulling up to the front of the club paparazzi was everyone. People were pushing and shoving, screaming the guys names, I got death glares but I wasn't worried bout them groupie hoes. As soon as we were inside the club it was pretty clear it was a party for me. It was set up gorgeously. You know how they call Justin "the prince of New York"? The theme of my party was "the princess of New York". I was immediately given a crown to wear along with a birthday sash. I felt official posted up in VIP. Blunts were being pasted, liquor was flowing shit was real laid back. I was getting a lap dance by this random chick, yeah I said a chick. That shit don't mean I'm gay, I just do what I want. The music died down when the DJ called my name from downstairs. I looked over the balcony that looked over the club and saw a chair sitting in the middle of the room in front of the stage. The girls dragged me downstairs while Justin had this aggravated look on his face. "Just breathe ok?" Kacie said to me. I nodded and watched them walk away. A few minutes later the beat to a familiar song came blaring through the speakers. Then I heard a voice.. His voice...

Oh my God....

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