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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8. Chapter 8

“Where do you want to go tonight?”

Justin looked at me, he had just gotten back into our hotel room in London with the most ridiculous amount of McDonald’s bags I had seen my entire life. Apparently the two of us was gonna have enough food for the rest of the week.

“I thought we were just gonna stay here and hang out?”

I looked at him slightly confused. Did he really feel like going out after the stunt that happened earlier?

“Alfredo spoke with some people at this really awesome place that a lot of cool people come, and I thought we could get a table and go meet some of the British people and have some nice time together with my crew.”

“I don’t know Justin.”

“Come on Hannah. It’s London. We should party while we’re here. You never know when you’ll get the chance again.”

“If I’m not slightly wrong there will be plenty of parties on this part of the tour mister drunk.”

I smirked at him as I took one of the bags from the table in the living area. We had an entire apartment at this hotel, and it was honestly so cool to live a place like this. It was huge and way over the top, but I couldn’t help but really like it right now, mostly because it was a hotel and not a place where I’d live for a long time.I was thinking about his party offer and somehow I really wanted to go out, but would we be able to dance? Have drinks? And so on.

“Baby?”

“Yeah?”

Justin walked up behind me and placed his hands around my waist and kisses up my neck.

“Can we please go tonight?”

“Fine.”

“But?”

“How did you know there would be a ‘but’?”

“Because you’re my Hannah and I’ve known you for a very long time by now.”

He smiled and held me tighter into his body. I almost dropped the food I was holding in my hands because he wanted me that close.

“Of course.”

“What’s the but?”

“I don’t wanna get drunk.”

“That’s your choice sweetheart. No one will make you do it.”

He kissed my neck again, before getting the bag in my hand and another one from a table, before he pulled me with him to the couch. We were sitting there sharing fries and throwing them at each other. We sat there for a long time, but when Justin’s phone started ringing again, which it had also done like 5 times during our dinner fight we got up. Alfredo came jumping into the room and was all party wild. He was going crazy and it kinda scared me that he was acting like this. It was worse than it usually was.

“Yo why aren’t you ready yet?”

“Because we were having a crazy food fight slash some hot sex until you interrupted us.”

And there we had the Justin I knew best back. He was such a kid about stuff like this, yet he was taking things really serious.

“Dresscode?”

“Sweetheart, you’re with me now. You can wear exactly what you want.”

Justin placed a kiss over my lips before I got up from the place on the couch and went into the bedroom. I went through all of my stuff and it took me a long time to pick out my outfit. Honestly I had no idea what people were wearing over here, and it really stressed me out a lot. I went to take a quick shower just as Justin got into the bedroom and was about to change as well.

I was only dressed in my towel when I went out from the bathroom and into the bedroom to get my black lace bra with matching panties. I didn’t get to get more of my clothes on before my ass got spanked by a very hyper Justin who somehow wanted me to hurry up, and yet just have me there all by himself. Why was it so hard for us to be apart now? It was a strange thought to me, and again I was interrupted, when Alfredo stormed our room asking us to hurry up.

“Alfredo can you go pick up some drinks for us? We’ll be ready soon.”

Justin looked at him with begging eyes and somehow I was scared of what he’d do to me right there and then. Alfredo as always did what Justin asked him and I was again left alone with my new boyfriend, only wearing my underwear whilst he was fully dressed and ready to head to the club.

“What are you gonna wear?”

He smiled at me while running his hands up my stomach and over my waist.

“I was thinking something that would make you keep your eyes on me all night long, yet it would probably take other’s eyes to me as well.”

I winked at him before making him let go of me and finding my blue denim bralet crop top with studs on the top over my breasts. It was tights and made my breasts look even bigger than they were and somehow I just really loved wearing it as it would give me the attention I wanted from Justin. I put it on and found my black tight hot pants shorts that was partly with a high waist, but my belly button was still shown.

“You gonna wear that?”

“Is it a problem?”

I looked at him teasingly and moved closer to him. He ought to be happy that I wasn’t wearing my shoes yet.

“It’s a bit er…”

“Showing? I know I’m not gonna wear just this sweetie.”

I found some sort of knitted shirt and put it over, but mostly to cover my shoulders a little and not to get cold, and while I was at it I put on some black skin boots wedges I loved walking around in. I was only about an inch shorter than Justin when I was wearing these, but I didn’t really care much about it.

I smiled at him as I had finished with my clothing. Though I still felt like something was missing and I went to Justin’s suitcase and pulled out one of his black hats. I put it on, and my curvy hair suddenly felt much better placed under the hat.

“What do you think?”

He moved closer to me, smiling and looking seductively at me.

“You look stunning.”

He kissed me, passionately. He knew exactly what he was doing and he was so good at this game. I could barely handle it. I started moaning against his lips as he pressed his chest and sex against my body. Making sure our bodies were touching as much as possible in the given moment.

"If you lovebirds could get off of each other, the security is ready to take you to the club." 

"How many?" 

"Kenny and 5 guys here from London, but they spoke already and they're alright." 

"And what about Hannah?" 

"What about her Justin?" 

Scooter looked at him serious. We knew the answer to the question. It was all our choice all of it was. We had announced my travel with Justin, we had been seen in Hyde Park and on Oxford Street not to mention the airport. Everyone knew I was there with him now and everyone was asking the same question. 

Justin turned to look at me. 

"They'll know if we do this you know that right?" 

"I don't care I have nothing to deny." 

"It can be pretty bad." 

"I've made it 6 years where I've been in love with you and had to defend you without people knowing I was your friend or Ryan's friend. I've covered travels, concerts, visiting you and much more. I think I can handle not lying anymore." 

Scooter smiled at me while Justin was thinking but he soon smiled and took my hand as we both made the way out of the hotel room. Alfredo and the bodyguards were waiting for us down in the lobby and I couldn't help but smile as I was there with the most perfect human in the world and all over here in London ready for a trip around the UK and Ireland. Alfredo raised the bag he had with the bottles of Champagne he had bought. Maybe I should take a drink with them and enjoy life for a second? 

Remember to live Hannah. 

I heard Megan's voice in my head as we walked out into the big cars surrounded by security and Justin and I proudly together as a couple with one of our best friends right there with us. There was only one thing left to do and that was letting the party begin. 

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