I walked passed the floor section, but was stopped a couple times for a "congrats on the crown" kind of thing. I tried to put my head down, but with that thing on my head you could call me out from a mile away. When i hit the back steps security tried to stop me but Scooter let me in.
"So, violet, did you like the show?" he asked while we walked passed a couple dancers
"Yah, I've never been to a concert before, but it was pretty awesome"
he put his hand out to a room with a white curtain in front of it.
"That's his dressing room, he's probably on his phone" i laughed.
"already? the show just ended"
"well that things attached to his hip"
i walked down the hallway and opened the curtain, but i didn't see him. I walked in and focused my attention on a picture hanging on his mirror. i took a closer look and it was him his mom, dad, brother, sister, and grandparents. He looked so happy with his family.
"i bring that picture everywhere i go" i jumped when a shirtless Justin surprised me.
"My family are the most important people in my life other than my beliebers. I bring them with me everywhere i go, to keep me grounded and remind me of my blessings."
i laughed.
"What?" he said looking at me in defence.
"It's just your all cool 'Justin Bieber' one minute, and then the next your a total momma's boy" he chuckled.
"i like to keep everything real, i want people to know there is a different side to me than just the drama"
"it's so cute" i laughed.
"And can you put a shirt on?"
"why? are you blushing?" he looked at me
"you can touch if you'd like" he winked
"uhm no thanks" i looked down.
"You know you want to" he cooed. He came up to hug me and started rocking us back and forth.
"Justin let go" his grip got tighter
"never!" he started to sing playfully.
"U SMILEEE I SMILE OOOOOOOOOOOO WHENEVER YOU SMILE IIII SMIAHAHAHALE"
"If you don't stop, ill smack you" he stopped and sat down on the couch.
"and by the way i cant believe you put me on stage, someone else probably deserved it more"
"Nobody else deserved that more than you! you need to be treated like a princess for once, and plus you look beautiful with that crown" i smiled
he came close and held my hand.
"so are we good?" i sat in his direction.don't
"what are we? because I'm confused...i don't want to make things complicated but are we a thing or not"
He moved in and place a soft kiss on my lips.
"Does that answer your question"
I moved in and started to kiss him a little harder this time. he rolled me over so he was almost lying on top of me, and started to explore with his hands. i felt him go up my shirt and brush his hand against my bra clasp, i pulled his hands down.
"what?"
"i have to be back in the hotel with my friends in 15 minutes"
"shit" he started to pout.
"please stay"
"Justin i cant"
"yes" "no" "yes" "no" "yes" "no" "YESSSSSSSS" oh dear lord he is frustrating.
"Just sneak out tonight and come to my hotel"
"i don't know what you think this is but were not doing anything tonight"
"i know...i just wanna hang out"
"listen i have to go, but ill text you, okay?"
he nodded his head up and down quickly, i picked up my coat and left for the hotel room. Did i really just make out with him? he started to undress me, but i don't feel bad about that. i mean i like him, but i don't want to rush into it you know? when i got outside the cold air pushed my hair back, i buttoned up my coat and started to walk. the hotel was only a 10 minute walk but, i still had to go in the dark.
When i got to the hotel i grabbed a coffee from the restaurant to keep up with my story. When i got in the room Laura was already asleep, and Hannah was sitting on the couch looking at me.
"what" i asked
"we need to talk" she didn't hesitate.
We both walked into the bathroom, and while i started to remove my hair pins she opened her mouth to speak.
"What the hell is going on with you and Justin?"
I stopped to look at her.
"i told you, he's an old friend that wanted to go for coffee"
"cut the bullshit vi, i mean you and Justin Bieber"
"what are y.."
"stop acting like you don't know what's happening, first of all that coffee is from our hotel, your missing 'phone' was in your pocket the whole time, and when i followed you in the arena you went to these weird stairs and then his manager let you in the back"
you followed me? i thought you went to the hotel.'
"i did, but i stuck around cause you were being suspicious.
i stood back because she was figuring everything out. i just decided it was best to let her finish.
"He's the reason why you were late coming home after Ryan's, he drove you home, and then you lied. TO ME. YOUR BEST FRIEND. You were the reason he got mobbed at Starbucks because it was him that you went to coffee with. And i knew i was right when you were picked as the one less lonely girl. Ive known you for 10 years and you don't get emotional like that unless you care about something or someone"
"hannah look I'm so sorry.."
"save it Violet! were supposed to tell each other everything! we don't lie to each other" i realized how much i hurt her, and i started to get upset. a tear fell from my eye and she came up to hug me.
"Im sorry hannah! i didn't think you'd believe me! I really care about him and i wanted to tell you but i wasn't sure how you would react"
"its okay Vi, I'm a little upset but, i can get over it i guess... i just want us to be honest thats what I'm for! now do you have anything you want to tell me"
"Actually i do now"
for the next hour and a half we sat down and i told her the complete truth about everything, the bus, the cab, the diner, the kiss, my dad, the tickets, and backstage. Im glad everything is out there now, it's like we became best friends all over again.
"holy shit girl! i am jealous of you! and he wants to meet you tonight?"
"yup"
"don't worry i wont tell Laura, you can go have fun with Justin"
