Once we get there I groan as I see tons of people. Immediately people were screaming for Justin. Once security gets us in the building and to the front roll I groan looking at the boys. It was just starting also. Justin and Ryan knew the person that was standing behind us to they was all talking away. I walk forward watching a few girls line up. "Are we ready?" The dude with the microphone shouts and everyone screams in excitement. "Okay okay okay" he says as the first girl jumps on stage. They begin playing music with a face beat as the girl starts twerkin. "Wow" I say to myself as she jump up landing in the splits then starts twerking again. I jump as I feel a pair of hands on my hips. I look back and it was Justin. "I don't see how they do that" "I could probably twerk better than you" Justin jokes. I smirk shaking my head. This girl looked stupid half the time. She wasn't very good. But then again I couldn't really pay attention. I mean Justin's chest was pressed against my back. Hell I could barely breathe. I tilt my head looking at him and he looks down at me. I smile then look away laughing. He's too cute. Maybe I should mess with him? Hmm. I think I just might. I lean back into him some more until I feel my butt against his crouch. I gently start moving my butt, not making it noticeable to anyone else. He puts his chin on my shoulder moving my hair behind my back. "What are you doing?" He whispers in my ear. He knew what I was doing. "Watching these girls" I say and he smirks shaking his head. He gently kisses behind my ear very soft and slow. "I can play that little game to" he whispers sending shiver down my spin. "Oh yeah?" I giggle and he nods laughing lightly. I playfully push him away crossing my arms over my chest. He stands beside me with his hands in his pocket. Ryan finally walks up beside me. "You like it?" "I'm sure you two do more than I do" i say and he nods. "JUSTIN!" A girls screams, like right behind me making me jump. It's loud in here and she was just like ten times louder. "Wanna go get something to drink with me?" Ryan and ask I nod. "Want anything to drink?" "I want some candy" Justin says and I nod walking behind Ryan. Justin loves his fans I know he does. That girl pissed me off though. Like she didn't have to scream that loud! Maybe I'm getting jealous of his fans? Wow I'm ridiculous. "Want alcohol?" Ryan ask and I nod "I'll take three bud light, a coke anddd?" "Sour patch kids" I say and the lady nods. "You gonna ID?" "Yeah" Ryan says showing her and she nods. She reaches us four foam cups. And sour patch kids. I put the sour patch kids in my back pocket then grab a coke and a beer. Ryan grabs two beers and starts walking. Once we find our way back to Justin I see him talking to a few fans still. I smirk at him giving him a wink which just made him smile. "Coke" I say and he nods taking a drink. I take a sit of beer then stand beside Ryan watching the girls again. "What's this called again?" "The jump off" he says and I nod. "Whys that guy getting up there?" "They're gonna twerk on him! I don't see how he keeps it in his pants" Ryan says and I laugh watching it. After a few minutes Justin finally walks to us. "What did you get to drink?" "Mountain Dew" I lie and Ryan smirks still holding two beers. "You smell like beer?" "Oh I do?" "Yeah" he says looking away. "Did you get me some candy?" "Yeah" I say looking away. He groans then grabs my ass taking the candy out of my pocket. "Justin!" "Baylee" he mocks looking at the girls. "That's ones hot" he says and I frown. I chug my beer then take the other one from Ryan. "Baylee you-" "Shh" I says and he nods.
*later*
"I'm drunk" I whisper to Ryan as everything was a blur. He nods grabbing onto your arm. "I know, let's go" he says and I see Justin so I grab his hand. He shakes my hand off then grabs my arms pushing me through the crowd. He was being mean. "You're drunk as fuck" "And?" I question. "Don't grab my hand like that! People will take pictures Baylee" "oh really?" I say and he nods. "You should fucking know that!" "You sure didn't give a damn when I was rubbing my ass all over you!" I shout and he shakes his head. "Get in the car" "no" "get in the fucking car!" "I SAID NO!" "Baylee seriously get in the god damn car!" "I'm not going anywhere with you!" I shout then stumble toward and he catches me. He starts to pull me but I push him off. I start walking down the sidewalk all by myself. I was drunk and tired. Like I knew my way around the stupid city. I sit down on a bench then someone sits beside me. I don't even bother to look. I just didn't care. I started crying, I did. I was hurt, Justin hurt my feelings. I wasn't even that drunk. That damn women just kept giving me beers though. "Come here" I hear as someone pulls me into they're lap. It was Justin. I cry on his shoulder as he holds me closely. "I'm sorry Baylee" he says rubbing my back. "I'm mad at you" I whine like a two year old making him laugh lightly. "It's not funny Justin. You hurt my feelings" "I know, I'm just aggregated and tired. I'm also very sorry" he says and I nod getting off him. I start walking again but he grabs me. "What?" I mumble. He shakes his head grabbing my hand. He pulls me down the sideway and back to the car. My makeup was all over, I was cold and wanted to sleep. Ryan scoots over and Justin gets in the middle letting me on the edge. "Rough night?" Hugo ask laughing. I didn't like him right now. "Can I stay with you?" I say and Justin nods putting his hand on my thigh.
