Ego (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter Fourteen

I was getting way too comfortable in these hugs. I mean were best friends meant to hug this often? Holy Shitcakes, did I feel something for him? NO. absolutely NOT. Molly, you don’t feel anything for him. He’s your best friend! Your not in love, your just really really, reeeeeeeeaally glad to have him back.

Our hug and my mini break down was interrupted by my phone vibrating in my pocket.

It was a text from Demi - Sup Bitch ;) you HAVE to come to this after party at KOKO, its amazing! Free bar! Text me when you’re here I’ll meet you guys at the door. Love yah xx

I looked up from the phone with a huge cheesy grin on my face. ‘So do we have any plans for like .. Now?’ I asked excitedly as Justin breathed on his trophies and polished them.

‘Noooope, I don’t think so, why?’

‘I was thinking we could go to this after party at KOKO?’ I smiled up at him.

‘what the?’ he said almost dropping his awards, ‘how did you manage to get us in there?’ he asked looking genuinely shocked.

‘oh haven’t you heard, I’m the new bitch on the scene’ I said pretending to pop my collar. ‘Nah I’m just joking, my new best friend Demi got us in, there’s a free bar and everything.’ I grinned.

Suddenly someone came to collect Justin’s trophies so that they could be delivered to his penthouse. Honestly it was like seeing someone having their children taken off of them.

He stopped cursing the guy and turned back to me. I was laughing and he joined in ‘Well what the heel are we still doing here?’ he grinned.

I picked up my crutches and started to walk out the now almost empty hall. Suddenly Justin picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and started running down the tunnel with me.

‘Justin!’ I half shouted half laughed, ‘What the fuck are you doing’.

He burst through the doors with me and ran right down the red carpet with me still over his shoulder. He threw me and my crutches into the car before jumping in the other side. We calmed ourselves down from laughing so much.

‘what the fuck was that?’ I managed to get out.

Well, I mean if we had walked down then we would have to stop for pictures, interviews all that jazz and honestly I’d rather be at a party.’ he grinned over.

Within 5 minutes we were at KOKO.

I text Demi as Justin helped me out of the car and up onto my crutches. The next thing I knew Demi burst out of the doors and hugged us both. She put her arms around us and led us inside.

The club was packed. Everyone was dancing with each other, jumping up and down etc. Only then did I realise how hard this was gonna be with a cast on. Oh well, fuck it, I’m at an after party with Demi Lovato! Nick came across and greeted us with a couple drinks. They were definately alcoholic but they tasted better than the shit that was at Taylor’s.

We sat chatting over the music then Club Can’t Handle me by Flo Rida came on and Demi grabbed me up to dance. I had just enough time to finish my drink before dropping the glass and letting it smash on the floor. Woah whatever was in that drink tasted good but worked fast. Me and Demi made our way into the crowd and started dancing together. We were bouncing up and down, dancing with each other and generally having a good time. Suddenly the song switched to Independent Women by Destiny’s Child. We both screamed and sang along at the top of our voices, still dancing with each other. Suddenly Nick and Justin appeared with drinks for us, we downed them in one and then they started dancing with us. It was pretty packed so we were dancing close together.

I Like It by Enrique Englaisias came on, I couldn’t find Demi or Nick so me and Justin stayed on the dance floor. We had both had a few drinks and one thing led to another and he started putting his arms around me, letting his hands wander and we eventually ended up grinding. The music changed and a shit song came on. I couldn’t walk very well as it was with my stupid cast on, but when you added in the drinks we’d had, me and Justin managed to basically stumble our way up the stairs to the little booth we were sharing with Nick and Demi. Nick was lying along the couch passed out and Demi was standing up on her own dancing. I grabbed a drink from the bar and went to join her while Justin went to the toilet. We got a little carried away and ended up climbing onto the table and dancing on it. We took a few pictures and Justin came back with shots for us all. Demi and I threw them down and continued to dance on the table, while Justin also passed out on the couch.

We thought it would be fun to start dancing on the table, but of course when your wearing heels or have a cast on one of your legs your gonna fall. Demi fell face first to the ground, laughing as she did while I fell straight onto Justin’s lap waking him up. I just sat there laughing like a little kid, then I grabbed a drink from behind him and downed it.

Justin woke up and started to laugh hysterically at me, Demi got herself back up and started dancing again.

‘I think we should all go back to mines!’ Justin slurred with a grin on his face as he woke nick up.

We all agreed and stumbled our way out to Justin’s limo. Nick and Justin passed out again on the floor of the limo but me and Demi opened the sun roof and sat on the roof singing independent women at the top of our voices. We arrived at the hotel and I must have left my crutches at the club, so I climbed on Demi’s back as she ran to the lift. We all stood singing single ladies until we reached Justin’s penthouse.

He cracked open a few more drinks and we all went outside on the terrace. Nick said something about having to record a song in the morning so he left. Me, Demi and Justin, put some music on at full volume and partied it up on the terrace. Demi and I climbed on top of Justin’s dining table. This was becoming a popular hobby for us. We were dancing and falling around while Justin boogied alone on the ground. We cheered him on as he tried to do the moonwalk, which didn’t turn out very well considering how drunk he was.

I climbed down to give him a hug but ended up falling off the table. Justin came over laughing and picked me up. Everything was a little hazy and the room was spinning.

Justin picked me up so I was eye to eye, face to face, so close I could kiss him.

He looked me straight in the eye ‘you know your really pretty’ he grinned cheekily, ‘and you have gotten really hot!’ we both giggled drunkenly.

‘thank you!’ I said hugging him and squeezing him tight.

Wow we were both REALLY drunk.

Everything started to go blurry and the last thing I remember was making out with Justin.