Midnight in Manhattan

Kailey is an 18 year old girl who just moved to New York. Manhattan to be exact. She doesn't know it yet, but she will meet the most famous singer in the world at the most unexpected time, at the most unexpected place. And it will change her life forever.


5. He what..?

That night:

Everything was kinda awkward once we headed back to the apartment. I hugged Justin and told him he did great. But we didn't really talk afterwards. I guess, maybe, he felt awkward because he sang to me? I don't know. But I don't like when we don't talk. Scooter invited me in to their place so once we got there, we all went inside. Justin went into his room and shut the door. I just sat there on the couch all quiet and awkward. 

"Is something going on with you and Justin?" Ryan asked sitting down next to me. I shrugged. 

"I don't know. He just stopped talking to be after the concert." I told him. 

"Then YOU go talk to HIM." Ryan gestured toward Justin's room. I rolled my eyes and got up. I knocked on his door. 

"Who is it?" He asked. 


"Go away." I pushed the door open anyway. 

He was shirtless. In his boxers. "Hey! I'm changing!" He yelled. 

"Sorry!" I was turning toward the door. 
"Wait.." He said. I turned around. "What?" I asked. 

He came up and closed the door behind me. 

"Look, what happened at the concert, if you didn't like it I-"

"Justin.." I stopped him. "I really loved what you did. You made one of my dreams come true." I told him. 

"I did?" I nodded. 

"I just thought, since you are a fan, you would like it. I didn't mean for it to become awkward afterwards." He said. 

"Why did it though?" I asked sitting next to him. 

"Because...because i.." He trailed off looking away. 

"You what?" I asked. 

"Because i like you." He looked at me then away again. 

Did he just say he liked me? Justin Bieber likes me? Whaaatttttt...???

"You-you...like...me?" I asked. He nodded. 

"I didn't know i could like someone in 3 days, but i do and i felt awkward after the concert because i was afraid you didn't like and you didn't like me." He explained. 

I took a deep breath. Did i like him too? I mean, i get butterflies around him and i can't stop thinking about him and i can't stop looking into his eyes when he looks at me. 

"Justin...I-i, like you too." I confessed. 

His face lit up. "You do??" I nodded. 

"I didn't know if i did or not because you're so different even though you're a celebrity and i couldn't help but-" I got cut off by lips on mine. I was shocked for a second, but then i relaxed and kissed him back. 

My stomach did flips and i felt fireworks and everything. It was amazing. I've kissed boys before but Justin..he's the best kisser yet.

He pulled away for a second to smile. "You're not that bad." He smirked. "You aren't either Bieber." I winked and he puled me in for another kiss. Which turned into making out and....................................................................more. 

**Viewer discretion is advised** (It's not to bad lol)

He pushed me against the bed and i wrapped my legs around him. He took off my shirt and unclipped my bra with one hand. 

"Are...you sure you wanna do..this." I breathed heavily. I felt him nod. He started kissing my neck up and down and i moaned. I felt him smile against my skin. He trailed his kisses from my neck to my lips and back down to my neck and sucked. Hard. He ended up giving me a hickey. 

I lifted Justin's shirt off and I felt his abs. Oh boy that turned me on even more. I tugged at his belt, which he unhooped and then slid off his pants. Then his boxers. Wow. Is all I could think.

And you knows what happens from there ;) .................................................................................................................................


Afterwards, we laid in bed together. I laid on Justin's chest. He had his eyes closed.

"What will your team think? Aren't they outside?" I asked.

"Nah. They probably left to go to the bar or some place. If not, they would have come in and asked what was going on." He told me. I nodded.

"I'm glad they didn't disturb us." He winked.

He leaned in and kissed me.

"What's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing. It's just...is what we did...bad? We only met 4 days ago and we just had sex." I said kind of worried.

"It's not...I mean, there's tons of people who do that a few days after they meet." He said.

"But the difference...we like each other." I said.

"That's true. But it's ok. Just, know one can know about this." I nodded in agreement. I got up and put on my clothes.

"What are you doing? Don't go." He whined. I laughed. "I have to. If i sleep here, they'll know somethings up." 

"Alright. Text me." He winked. I nodded and smiled and left. 

3 days later:

I was at one of Justin's concerts again and it was almost over. Watching him perform, dancing and all sweaty made me more attracted to him. After his last song, everyone high fived him and hugged him; telling him he did a good job. By this point, the team and i were pretty close. Even though it's only been a week and a half.

Ryan came up to me and looked at my neck. "What's that?" He asked. 

"What's what?" I asked. 

"On your neck." I quickly looked at my neck. "Crap.." I said quietly as i covered it with my hair. "It's nothing. Just a reaction to a lotion i put on a few days ago." I lied. 

"Mhmm...." He said walking away looking at me suspiciously. 

Justin did request to have his own room in the building by this point. The team had no probably with that, seeing as he's always so hyper after concerts. 

We got into the car and drove to the "hotel" (for Justin at least). Once there, Justin said him and i were going to watch a few movies. Scooter and Ryan and the rest said ok. 

Justin opened the door to the room and immediately after he closed it he picked me up and kissed me roughly. 

"I was thinking about you through the whole show." He said in between kisses. He walked, still with me, to his bedroom. He dropped me on the bed and got on top of me, not breaking the kiss. He quickly took his shirt off and mine as well. Let's just say, he took everything off of both of us. 

Again, you should know what happens next.....use your imagination.....


At my apartment, i thought about what Justin and i have become.

We like each other. 
But we aren't dating...
But we have sex almost everynight.
But we aren't even dating..
We're fuck buddies.
Great. Just great. 

I have a boy toy and it's Justin Bieber.

**Don't get mad that in this, Justin is a "player" because that's just a part in this story ;) things will change...don't you worry. Haha please comment and thanks for reading! **

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