Part 33

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Part 33

Justin's POV

I walk into the bedroom and sit on the bed.

I run my fingers through my hair and I stand up and run to the street that is outside the hotel.

I catch a taxi and ask him to drive to the studio on main street.

"thanks, sir" I say holding out some money to pay

He shakes his head "no no no no no really it's on me"

"are you sure? Really, I insist" I say putting the money on the passenger seat.

"no" he says but I get out before he can give it back.

I hate it when I get special treatment because of my fame

I run inside and go to the front desk and the lady stares at me flirtatiously

"hey, shawty, is one direction here?" I ask bribing her with my charms

"yeah they're on floor 3 room 468" she says in a trance

"thanks babe" I blow a kiss to her

I race to the lift and press floor 3

I race out of it and run down checking the door

"460 461 462 463 464 465 467 and 468!" I open the door and one direction are in there recording

"stop!" I say

The man who is controlling the sound shakes his head but I press the red button that stops the recording

The lads are clueless but as soon as they see me they come out of the recording room and come to me worried.

"Omg it's Justin Bieber!" the blonde one says.

"shut up Niall! Whats wrong?" a boy with brown curly hair and hazel eyes says.

"Brodie, come on let's go we need to throw a party so she feels better coz ive been at bit of an a** to her latel but on the way I need to pick up one more person and his name is Zac Romaine" I say walking out of the building with them all listening in shock.

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We are now decorating a hall we hired on Ahona Street

"where do these go, mate?" Zac asks me

"um up on the karaoke stage. Oh, and thanks for coming, I really hope she forgives me." I say back to Zac

He goes and puts the balloons he just asked where to put on the karaoke stage.

We finish and go to carry some food and drinks in

I carry the punch bowls and glasses and Zayn carries the food and plates in

"thank you" I simply say

"no problem" he replies as we put the food and drinks on the party table

I pour the punch in the bowl and as I do, I hear the door open wide. I turn around and see a boy standing in the doorway with brown and blonde hair, hazel eyes, freckles and kinda shortish, well, he's shorter then me.

"oi, where's the host? Who's ths party for?" he demands

"um and you are?" Louis says

"I'm your freaking night mare!" he yells with anger

"I mean your name!" Louis says pointedly

"I know who that is..." Zac says

"WTF what you doing here you twerb?!?!?!" the boy says confronting Zac

"hey! Leave him alone, now, tell me your name or I'll call the police!" I yell going infront of Zac

"that's --------- -------, ------'- --!" Zac yells

"stay away from him! He's dangerous"

Zac pulls me back away from --------- who was just about to punch me

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