By Accident.

A vegas trip and accidental meeting with Justin Bieber in the middle of a hotel hallway turns Addison's life around and gives Justin a run for his money.


23. Shopping & clubbing.

I threw on my clothes and we headed out. Justin wanted to drive but we still had security following behind us. We went to a high end shopping center in Seattle called University Village. We started to window shop and check out a couple places. The people were pretty low key here aside from the occasional mob of fans who were already in purpose tour merch for the show tomorrow. We started to head out with about ten different bags of clothes (oops). On the way to the car one fan yelled "go to hell addison, you're a homewrecker". (Outch) that hit me hard. I kept walking, justin opened my door. I heard him walk up to the girl and tell her she should be ashamed. He got in the drivers seat and sped off. I tried not to let him see the tears welt up in my eyes. "Addison don't freak out that girl is an idiot. No one knows our situation. People think that selena and I are still together to this day. The rumors will always be there. You just have to know yourself and know the things being said are not true." he said. I kept quiet and he respected that.


By the time we got back to the hotel I was over it and I wanted to pick out the outfit I was going to wear tonight. J went to his room and I had some time to myself so I took a nap. I woke up to a knock on the door. I answered and it was Justin. "It's 11pm what are you doing?" He said. "oh shit really, haha I just woke up". I laughed. "wow" He smirked. "get dressed were getting ready to leave." He said. I got ready and we headed out for the night. I couldn't wait until his first show tomorrow. I'm surprised he isn't wanting to stay in and chill the night before this almost two year tour. I would be so nervous. But he is just so graceful, he takes everything so lightly, and its charming.

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