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Justin's POV
*album release party day*
"Hannah, you ready to go?" I yelled as I walked down the stairs.
"Yeah! Im coming!" She yells back.
"Ill meet you in the car!" I tell her once I reach the door not bothering to wait for an answer.
As soon as I get into the car I take a sip of the water I had gotten before I left the house. I want to be at least a little sober when I get there since the party is about me. Five minutes later Hannah comes out of the house and into the car.
"All set." She says as she buckled in, I nod.
The whole ride was silent. Like, an awkward-what-the-fuck-do-I-say silence. It takes 30 minutes to get to the party. I'm so excited for this party! And I'm not just excited for the alcohol, but I want my beliebers to here this album.
"I'm going to go find Fredo." I tell Hannah as soon as I enter the room.
"Okay, um... I'll go wherever." she says with her head down, I nod.
"Ey Fredo!" I yell.
"What's up man?" He comes up to me and we do the bro hug.
"Eh, nothing. Just a lot on my mind. Where's the alcohol?" I say and look around the room.
"I don't know somewhere. Hey, did you know that Hannah called me a couple days ago. She said you got mad and ran off and she was worried about you drunk driving." He tells me
I don't give a fuck what she says, I want to say but don't. "Okay." I shrug.
"Okay? Thats all you say? What's wrong with you. You're acting different."
"Nothing is wrong, okay? I just have a lot on my mind." I say looking around the room. I really need some alcohol, the stress is to much right now. "I'll be right back, hold on." I say quickly and run to the kitchen in the back. "Ah ha!" I whisper and grab the vodka bottle, open it up, and take a long swig if it and go back to the party.
"I'm back." I tell Fredo.
"Seriously? Alcohol? You can't go five minutes without have anything alcoholic in your system can you?" He says in disbelief.
"Nope, the stress is too much to handle and I don't like wallowing away in it. So I escape with this beautiful thing." I hold up the bottle and chuckle.
"Okay, so as soon as your drunk come talk to me." He chuckles and leaves.
I find a chair in the corner and just sit there thinking if everything. 2 weeks ago the first chick I slept with found me, again, at the bar. But this time she didn't ask to sleep with me. She came up to me and slapped me saying how I ruined we life. I had no idea what she was talking about so I just left. I wasn't going to get lectured by a whore.
While I was wallowing away in my thoughts, ten minutes had gone by and it was time to start the releasing of my album. The plan was to start at 10:30 and every half hour release a song and introduce it. So by midnight 4 songs were released, making my beliebers anxious for the album. And then at Midnight I'm also supposed to give a speech on live stream for my beliebers and say thank you and yada yada ya, and release the album.
"Okay, so can Justin please come up and introduce the first song, please?" Scooter said. I walked up there taking my time because I'm already half drunk and I don't want to fall over.
"What song is this called again? oh yeah." I chuckle and set my vodka bottle down. "This song I wrote for Hannah when I first asked her to be my girlfriend. Um, I hope you like it." I quickly say, grab the vodka bottle, and get off the stage to my corner.
An hour goes by and I just finished talking introducing, at least trying to, the 3rd song.
"Hey Justin!" Someone yells. I quickly do a circle trying to find out who is called my name, only to find Fredo standing right in front of me.
"Woah man! Almost scared me half to death. You trickster." I say drunkly and pat his back. "Wanna go get a drink with me? This is almost gone and I need another."
"No man I'm good. You've had enough though. I don't think you need more. you might do something you regret."
"What more could I do? I've messed up pretty bad already. What more could I do?" I start for the drinks.
"What did you do?" He asks stopping me in my tracks.
"Nothing, I did nothing. " I continue to the table.
"Hey man just tell me. Come on! I'm your best friend. You trust me right?" He pushes.
"Nah, it's really noth-"
"C'mon. I know it's bothering you." He cuts me off.
"Okay, you wanna know?" I yell. "I got another girl pregnant. That's what. I didn't just get Hannah pregnant, I got some random whore too. Happy now? Huh?" I yell in his face, throwing the glass bottle I was holding on the ground making everyone look.
"Look man I'm so-" I cut him off.
"Just shut the fuck up! I'M SO DONE WITH EVERYTHING RIGHT NOW. I DONT FUCKING WANT TO BE HERE. I HATE BEING POPULAR. HELL, I HATE EVERY FUCKING THING IN MY LIFE RIGHT NOW BECAUSE IT'S SO FUCKED UP. Screw this fucking album release party." I say and run out if the building.
"Justin wait!" I hear a feminine voice call. "Justin wait!" She says again.
I turn around to see Hannah, "What?" I snap.
"Is everything you said true? You cheated on me?" She says slowly.
"Yep." I say popping the 'p' and continue to walk. She gasps but I don't give a shit right now. I'm too fucking angry.
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SOOOOOO, what does everyone think now? 🙊 sorry this took so long. there is a problem with the create page on wattpad so sometimes my story doesn't show up, resulting in me not updating. I will try to update sooner but that all depends on wattpad!
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