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.
