Pretty Woman (Justin Bieber love story)

Chapter 8; Hooker

The movie was brilliant and i felt like i'd gotten a real look into what life was like with justin. It was also the first time i'd watched him perform, and in all honesty, i couldn't take my eyes off the screen for one second. It was breathtaking, and his voice was just heavenly.

I sat next to justin in the movie theatre, and every now and then he'd rest his hand on my thigh and rubb it softly. All i could do was smile and pray to god that he didnt see me blushing.

After the moive there was an after party; a chance for me to meet all of justins freinds and crew.

I met Ryan Butler, Chaz Somers, Ryan Good, Dan Kanter, Allison Kaye,Yael (scooters fiancee) and a person called Lil twist.

I felt most comfortable around ryan butler and ryan good. (and that wasnt just because i could remember their names easily). They were really funny guys and accepted me into the group straight away.

The after party was a big club room with a dance floor, a bar, and round white tables for people to sit at and talk.

Just as i was about to sit down at the table with ryan,chaz and allison, justin pulled me down onto his lap.

I burst into fits of giggles at the sudden movement as justin wrapped his arms round my waist.

chaz nodded smirking towards us. 'i gotta give it to yah justin, your girl is hot, like smoking'

justin chuckled tightening his grip on me. 'i know, so back off'

allison wiggled her eyebrows at us. 'ooooo justin, somebodys got you whipped'

he rolled his eyes playfully and shook his head, 'pfffttt, i'm not whipped'

i raised any eyebrow and looked down at him. 'wanna bet?'

the group chuckled as justin rolled his eyes cheekily.

Ryan looked at me smiled. 'cute accent, where abouts are you from?'

i sipped my vodka and coke. 'England, London to be exact'

and asif on cue Chaz, Ryan and Allsion all started attempting the worst British accents i had ever heard.

i chuckled shaking my head. 'those were so bad'

ryan smirked laughing too. 'so like, have you met the queen and stuff like that?'

i shook my head, bursting into laughter. 'No! just i'm because i'm english doesn't mean i've met royalty ' the group all laughed as i continued. 'but i will tell you best thing about living in england was a having a chip shop'

chaz looked at me, an eyebrow raised. 'a what?'

i laughed. 'a chip shop' i looked around at the blank faces infront of me. 'ya'll have never heard of a chip shop?'

they shook their heads.

my eyes widened and i laughed rubbing my hands together. 'ok right. So you know how in america ya'll have fries but well call them chips? Well in england we have shops that are just dedicated to selling chips, and i tell you know they are the most heavenly things that you will ever taste'

allsion chuckled nodding. 'well maybe you can show us when we head back on tour'

i nodded excitedly. 'i'd love that!'

but just as that sentence left my mouth it dawned on me, i wouldn't be around for tour.

My week was almost up, and it broke my heart.

*Justins POV*

i sighed contently watching emily walk away with ryan to the food table.

she was just perfect; everything about her.