For the love of Hannah {Justin Bieber}

Hannah is the girl everyone wants to be. She has the perfect apartment, in West Hollywood which she's sharing with best friend Megan. Besides that? Well she's best friends with superstar Justin Bieber, whom she has had a crush on ever since they first met in 2009, and maybe even a little before that, because they knew each other.
Life changes fast for Hannah when Justin talks her into going with her on the UK leg of the Believe tour, and everything is going in a different direction than expected.

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17. Chapter 17

Everyone’s attention was set towards us, and I was panicking as I couldn’t get through to Sarah. People started snapping pictures, and circled around us to see what was going on. Justin was trying to help as well, and Cody was too afraid to do anything. The bouncers came up to us shortly and then carried her out in the back where she got some water. Though they couldn’t get her to drink it.

“Sarah.”

I was sitting down in front of her. Her eyes looked like they had been drugged and she seemed so far away herself. She looked down at me, but she was so distant.

“Who the fuck drugged my friend?!”

I turned around and looked at the staff, but none of them answered me, they actually mostly ignored that I was there.

“ANSWER ME!”

Sarah started coughing and I turned back to her and gave her my full attention.

“Hannah.”

Her voice was weak, but she knew I was there. She had been poisoned by a drug and she was way drunk than she must have ever been before.

“What is it sweetie?”

“Water.”

I gave her the water she asked for, and was soon joined by Justin who held a supporting hand on my shoulder. Cody came in shortly and looked at me.

“The ambulance is on its way. She needs to get it out of her system and they’ll help her.”

“But she can’t go alone.”

“I’ll go with her. You guys should go home. It’s getting late and you have a lot of things tomorrow.”

“I’m not leaving her until she’s been picked up.”

“Hannah come on.”

Justin pulled my arm, but I just took it back.

“No, she’s my friend. I was the one suggesting her to come, I thought she was gonna be okay. She’s my responsibility, that’s what you all said. So I’m not leaving until she’s been picked up.”

“You’re so stubborn.”

“What would you have done if it had been one of your friends?”

I faced Justin with an even more serious expression than I had ever done.

“She reminds me of Megan, more than I have ever seen a person do before. So I’m gonna take care of this girl, just like Megan did to me.”

“Megan isn’t gone, just because she’s on the other side of the planet Hannah.”

“I know, but it feels like it. It’s empty without her.”

“We’ll talk about it later.”

He kissed my cheek and helped me with Sarah, as we got her outside. We could hear the ambulance and there would be a lot of explaining to them about all of this. Especially as Sarah was underage.

As we were explaining everything to the drivers I saw the flashlights from all around us. Everyone wanted to know what had happened and questions were thrown at everyone around us. I was panicking as I felt blocked and I felt like everyone was gonna squeeze me to death. The alcohol in my blood didn’t make the situation better either.

I tried walking a bit down the street, but they followed us, and it made me really nervous that I couldn’t get through. Tears started streaming down my cheeks as I covered my head with both of my arms and had Justin’s arms wrapped around me.

“JUSTIN WHO’S YOUR NEW GIRLFRIEND?”

“JUSTIN HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN HIDING THIS FOR YOUR FANS?!”

“DO YOU LOVE YOUR BELIEBERS?!”

“ARE YOU GUYS DATING?!”

“JUSTIN WHAT HAPPENED IN LONDON”

“JUSTIN”

“JUSTIN”

“JUSTIN”

“JUSTIN”

“JUSTIN”

They were driving me crazy with all of their questions and most of all I felt like screaming straight at their faces. Before I could feel it they were pushing us around and it was getting harder and harder to get out of it. Where was the security when we needed it?!

After trying to move for about 30 minutes but with no luck I panicked. I couldn’t do this anymore and enough was enough. I shook myself out of Justin’s arms and let go of him.

“Hannah don’t.”

I gave him a death glare and started pushing the paparazzi away.

“What the fuck is wrong with you bitch?!”

The paparazzo moved back closer to me, but I wasn’t scared of him, I was just mostly annoyed.

“GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE! ALL OF YOU FUCKING PRICK! LEAVE US THE FUCK ALONE! LEAVE! FUCKING PEASANTS! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME YOU ASK?! NOW WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! I JUST WANT TO GO HOME AND GET SOME SLEEP BEFORE A FUCKING LONG DAY TOMORROW, SO IF YOU COULD JUST GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY WAY THAT WOULD BE FUCKING GREAT.”

“How many times did she say fuck?”

“DON’T YOU GO THERE YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT! NOW MOVE!”

I don’t know why, but for some reason they did what I said. Some insane girl probably wasn’t anything for them.

Justin couldn’t help but laugh when we got to walk home alone with no one staring weirdly at us, or stopping to ask for something. It actually felt nice for both of us.

“You’re sick Hannah.”

“No I’m just tired of taking shit from people who actually don’t give a fuck. Does these thing that happened the past hour look like something I wanna remember?”

“No of course not babe.”

“Then I don’t understand why they need to take pictures and put you and me for that matter, in a bad light.”

“It’s what they live for sweetie.”

“I know, but it’s not right, and someone needs to stop them.”

“Yeah, but you aren’t the one to do so. Tonight was the last time you did so babe.”

We stopped on the bridge over the river that runs through the center of the city. Justin looked down at me.

“Are you mad at me Justin?”

“No I’m not, but you will have to calm yourself a bit, because this is part of what you’ve signed up for.”

“I know, I knew it from the moment we became friends, that this was part of what I was gonna take. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. You rocked tonight, but next time keep it low.”

“I will.”

I smiled at him, seeing him blurry in the still drunk night, before he placed his lips over mine and moved them for a couple of minutes, before a car honked at us and pulled over with the rest of our party. They all took us back to the hotel, and we didn’t speak of what had happened. Actually no one spoke at all. I guess we just wanted to forget this last part of the night and pretend it never happened.

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