I Love My Best Friend (Justin Bieber Love Story) *Editing

Chapter 77

Twist's POV

Scooter came to all of our rooms telling us to get dressed for tonight. I guess he was over 'the missing' stunt justin did which is good..I hope.

Since we are all going to club I put on a muscle shirt with the words The Hundreds written in cursive,a pair of khaki pants with red vans topping it off.

"aye twist are you ready?" Za asked next door.

"yeah." I said looking in the mirror making sure my clothes are fixed. Za opened my door that was connected to his.

"damn dont you ever care to knock?" I turned to him.

"I have a shirt that says 'I dont give a fuck.' Do that answer your question?" I glared at him.

"someones a little pissed off."

He chuckled,"no im just trying to go out and have fun but theres a 21 year old girl taking her time over here."

"yeah we need to hurry up and get to the club because someones on their man period and they really need a drink." He shook his head and laughed.

"whats up with the bad influence and using justin shit?" He asked.

"i dont know. They think im using him for his money being a bad influence but i don't see it!"

"you did borrow his cars."

"yeah so?"

"you crashed one,got a ticket in one of them,speed driving in alot of his,had a DUI ticket, and we did wear some of his chains,watches-"

"ok so i may have been using his stuff or him just a little bit but that doesnt change things. Im sure he doesnt mind."

"you want a bet?" He raised his eyebrows.

"youre not the innocent one in this either." I shrugged

"yeah I know but I only burrowed things like his chains-mostly--but that doesnt make me a freeloader right?"

"oh so now you're calling me a freeloader? Look lets not talk about this because we are getting confused even more."

He nodded,"I agree I need a drink though so are you finished?"

"no im not finished even though i have clothes...no im not finished at all." I said in sarcasm.

"are you being sarcastic?" I rolled my eyes.

Hes my brother but where do he get 'dumbass' from?.....probably from me.

              Your POV

justin and I were finally dressed, justin turned to me staring at my chest. I would say that it was uncomfortable because my chest is out but i have a jacket for back up.

"what do you need a jacket for?" Justin asked.

I smirked,"to cover a place you are deeply staring at."

"leave the jacket." He moved closer to me.

"i dont want people staring at my chest all night." He grabbed the jacket pulling gently.

"i wont let that happen." I put back gently.

"then you'll be too busy staring at my chest." I chuckled.

He said,"trust me." I sighed and let go.

"fine but when i feel uncomfortable im taking your jacket."

"you can take anything off of me when you want to." He said grabbing my hand walking to the door. Justins hand was now on my waist sitting comfortably.

Everyone looked amazing all dressed up chantel had on a white dress that hugs her,a V cut in the middle of her chest,the dress stops to her mid thigh,her hair curled with make uo on,wearing her gold and black heels. She looked at me and winked at me signaling that I look sexy.

We walked to the elevator with the guys saying that are going to get drunk of course. Chantel and I were talking and laughing all the way down to the first floor.

Questions were thrown at me wanting to know if im still talking to Miley,would I ever see Miley again,what was the cause for us not to talk again,etc. And the strangest thing they asked Za and Twist if they think they are good influences.

I wonder why they even asked those questions. We made it to the truck in no time driving off to club away from the paps. For now.

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Who do you like out of twist and za?

A.za
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