Chapter 13

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Your POV

"Y/n!" I turn my head and see Darcy running over to me as fast as she could in heels. I pull her in for a hug, and we separate.

"Hey! Happy Birthday!" I say. She does a little curtsey as a thank you. "This is my boyfriend Justin Isaacson, Justin this is Darcy Styles." I introduce them. They awkwardly hug, and Justin wishes her a happy birthday.

"Wow Y/n, you reeled a good one in." Darcy nudges me on the shoulder. Justin and I blush, and intertwine fingers. Somebody else calls Darcy over, so she leaves and Justin and I walk around a little bit saying hi to everyone, and he was so confused about who everyone was and how they were related to everyone.

We walked into the kitchen to see Aaron and Joseph talking to a couple girls, and scattered people around. Justin and I walk over to the drinks, and each grab a red cup. I lead him over to the Ogletree's.

"Hey boys." I say standing next to them. They smile at me.

"Hey Y/n, Justin." Aaron and Justin shake hands, as well as Joseph and Justin. "You aren't getting drunk tonight, are you?" Aaron asks. I give him a suspicious look. "I'm just trying to protect you." Aaron says putting his hands up in defense.

"You're acting like I've never been drunk before." I say taking another sip of my drink. Aaron and Joseph's eyes widen in surprise. "I mean uh, I trust you guys so the first time to get drunk is with protectors." I say trying to convince them. They give me a look. "I was drunk last weekend. Completely shit-faced." I shrug sitting up on the counter. Justin stand in-between my legs so I don't flash anyone and I roll my eyes at him.

"You're 16!" Joseph says. I nod.

"17 in April." I point out. Joe rolls his eyes. "You guys need to relax. I'm a junior in high school, I'm only a year younger than you." I tease finishing my drink. I push Justin away and go to get another drink. I re-fill my cup, and go back over to them. "I don't need you to protect me. I'm fine. I promise." I spot Marcy Bieber across the room. "Ok, Justin that's Marcy Bieber, Jelena's youngest child. She is very thirsty so I am going to be all over when we go over there. I will stand in front of you so she can't check you out. Now please don't do that really sexy face when you clench your jaw and squint your eyes a little bit and pretend to stare off in the distance. Ok?" He smiles and nods.

We walk over. "Y/n! How are you?" I give her a quick hug and pull away.

"I'm great, how are you." She nods. "This is my boyfriend Justin, Justin this is Marcy Bieber." I say introducing them. She goes to hug him but I put my arm across his torso and pull him back.

"Oh sweetie don't worry, he has the same name as my dad, that would creep me out." She says. I smile, and still push Justin behind me.

The rest of the party went kind of like that, talking, drinking, talking, drinking. Justin and I had just pulled up to his house where we were spending the night, Abby had a basketball tournament, so her and her parents weren't home.

(A/n: No I won't bore you with the hot STRAIGHT details because everyone reading this is gay. So I'm skipping to the next morning.)

Holy shit, my head. Oh my god. I felt like I was being hit in the head with a hammer. I squeeze my eyes shut, and adjust my position as the little spoon, trying to get back to sleep.

"Good morning." Justin whispers in my ear, kissing the back of my head. I groan, and sink further into the pillow. I feel his dick against my back, in the restraints of his sweatpants.

"Baby, move yourself. I'm trying to sleep." I mumble. He laughs and gets out of bed.

"Come on. Up." He says lifting me up in the air.

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