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I pressed my lips together moving the lipstick around my lips slightly before looking over myself in the mirror. I didn't want to sound vain, but I looked damn hot. I was wearing an orange leather skirt that clung to my body and showcased all the right areas, as well as a little white and black bandeau top. I walked out of the bathroom and saw Justin pulling his shirt over his head, I paced over to him and let my hands trail down his toned back placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

"You look crazy hot" his arms moved so they were wrapped around my small waist, one of his Hans resting on my ass.

"You don't look to bad yourself" I mumbled back, I leaned in and connected my lips with his lingering them there before pulling away.

I moved over the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed, I watched Justin with a slight smirk as he continued to get himself ready. He ran his fingers through his hair styling it the way he liked it. My mind drifted away over the last three years, after Martijn and I split I was a mess – I mean how were you meant to deal with your partner getting his ex-girlfriend pregnant and then lie about it? My friends and family were all there for me, Hailey basically lived at my house during the first month and a bit. Justin on the other hand he practically didn't leave my side. Over time things between us just happened, it started with one drunken night and the next day he admitted he had feelings for me. We decided to see where it would take us, which leads us to now – we weren't officially together but were exclusive. It was hard to let another person in your life when there was still that little piece of your heart that belonged to someone else. I let out a little sigh before getting up and walking back over to Justin who was standing in front of the mirror. I put my chin on his shoulder and placed my hands on his torso.

"What's up?" He asked making eye contact with me through the mirror, I sent him a small smile and shook my head.

"Nothing, just thinking – should we get going?" I asked, he nodded turning his head so he could place his lips to my cheek.

I removed my arms from around him and made my way out of his room and down the hallway to the living room, I picked up my bag and phone clicking the home button and my screen lit up with a few notifications, one standing out in particular.

Martijn Garristen 13m ago

Text message

I ignored the notification and locked my phone, my heart was beating a little faster after seeing the notification part of me wanted to look at it and reply but the other part of me was protesting that. I heard Justin walking towards me, I slipped my phone in my bag as he reached for my hand and pulled me outside to the waiting car. We were heading to a club launch in downtown LA, anyone who was anyone was going to be there – but Justin was one of the highly-anticipated guests. I watched the passing lights as we drove down the streets if LA, Justin's hand was rested against my inner thigh, his fingers occasionally tapping against my leg in time to the beat of the music. I glanced over at him but saw his eyes focused on something outside.

We soon reached the club, there were swarms of paps and fans all trying to get a glimpse of the celebs. Things like this always made me nervous Justin knew it did, he grabbed my chin and turned my head to look at him. He pressed his lips against mine before sending me a reassuring look. He stepped out of the car before walking over to my side and opening the door for me. I stepped out and kept me head down, Justin put his hand on my lower back guiding me inside the club. I put my hand in front of my eyes as we made our way inside, all I could hear was people shouting things at us. We made it in to the club, the music was pumping as we walked towards the bar. I scanned the club noticing a few people I knew; the place was amazing there were dancers everywhere – chandeliers lined the ceiling as well as lights everywhere. Oliver Heldens was playing a DJ set at the decks with a huge crowd in front of him, a smile appeared on my lips. I loved Oliver Heldens, I'd met him a few times through Martijn he was such a sweetheart. I focused my gaze back on Justin who was ordering our drinks, his hand was drawing little circles on my back. I admired the side of his face as he spoke to the bartender. I looked over his shoulder noticing a black headed girl laughing away at something the brunette guy opposite her had said her hand was draped over his leg, it suddenly dawned on me – I knew her, I patted Justin's shoulder as I walked over to her.