Recovery | Justin Bieber |

Chapter 32

| Savannah |
: Regrets

My hands fell to my hair which I was growing to hate at this given moment as it was so damn hot and my neck was literally sweating from my hair being stuck to it all night. Other than that, the night was great.

The girls conceived me to gulp down a second drink even though I was so not the drinking kinda girl, I actually hated alcohol and so I don't know where I was getting this sudden confidence to step out of my comfort zone to do things I wouldn't necessarily do on my own.

As the music quickened and the lights flashed like crazy in the club, the DJ called out.

"Can I get a happy birthday for sir bizzle!" He yelled in to the microphone and the entire crowd yelled out happy birthday to Justin who was stood on a platform alongside his best friends. His shirt was now unbuttoned which revealed his perfect body and as he cheered along, the entire shirt was off completely in no time. As I sat on the bar stool to the side of the crowd watching him celebrate his birthday, I couldn't help but smile.

Was this what I expected to happen coming out of this? Not at all.

Did I complain? Hell no.

It was like everything that had happened was completely forgotten about, well at least for now. I wasn't over thinking anything or worrying about things that were in the past for a reason. It was right now that really mattered for me.

And trust me, I did not ever think I'd be making out with Justin on his birthday. But again, I didn't complain because it was literally perfect. The way he took control, made sure that we were both happiest and didn't have a care in the world for the fact that people were out there celebrating him. It really meant a lot.

Especially with the fact that there were many of his model girl- friends who he blatantly ignored for the night.

"Enjoying the view sis?" Kylie asked as she stood next to me with a smirk.

"You're the better view" I joked making her laugh.

As I looked back at Justin who indeed made me enjoy every angel, he was looking right back at me through his sunglasses. Tilting his head and looking above his glasses, he sent me a wink which I wasn't sure whether I was the only one who saw that as he continued to party, throwing the liquid from the Champaign bottles everywhere.

"Have you seen Kendall yet? I'm pretty sure she'll be delighted to see you again" She asked. Although Kylie and I were the ultimate best friends, partners in crime, all of the above, I was literally a part of the family. Kendall and I got on really well as we all kinda just hung out in a big girl group. I could proudly say that I was almost adopted by Kris Jenner until she found out that she was about to sign an actual document in approval. What? We were hella young and wanted our sisterly bond to become reality.

"I haven't... is she here?" I asked as she nodded.

"Come on" She slipped her arm around mine, linking it before we walked through the crowd. I followed her up the stairs to the second platform that Justin was before he and I you know... spoke to each other  again.

As we reached the top, Kylie scanned the room before seeing Kendall sat in the distance on a booth with a couple of people.

"There she is" she muttered before leading me towards them.

"Kendall, here's my surprise" She spoke out making her look up at me and instantly her jaw dropped and a look of happiness mixed with shock covered her face.

"Hey Kenny benny"

"My savannah banana!" Okay at least my nickname for her was a little cute and not so embarrassing but she always used to call me that as my favourite colour used to be yellow and somehow, she mixed that to my name and called me Savannah Banana every chance she got when we were younger.