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chapter » 15

i changed my username btw

i like this user alot more honestly

soo justin isnt on tour rn so i just googled 'Believe Tour setlist' since that was his last tour and I know it was about a year ago but I still really love all those songs so I decided to just do that even though this story is based in August of 2014...

oh! and i got some of this from his movie, Believe (which is extremely sad but perfect) so idek if any of this happened but go with it.

annnd nash and willow dont live in Miami. They had to drive for a while to get there. I honestly dont even know a place for them to live but it rly doesnt matter for this story.

and u might think part of this chapter is cheesy and unrealistic but if you give enough money, this can be made real btw. js.

ok ily.

-xox alex

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"With the lights glowing vibrant colors against his blue eyes, my heart began to skip a beat. here I was-in a room with two of the most important people in my life."

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"Willow? Nash is here!"

I groaned before fluffing out my hair just a bit more. I looked at my reflection, my bare stomach exposed from my flowing, orange crop top. I normally wasn't keen on showing much skin but I decided my Justin Bieber concert was an exception. I pulled my high waisted shorts down just a little more over my tanned thighs, wanting to keep as much covered as possible. When I decided I looked somewhat decent, I slipped on my white high top Converse and ran down the stairs, my phone in hand.

Nash was standing by the door talking with Anna about taking pictures during the whole thing and how this would be the 'highlight of my life.' I rolled my eyes when I overheard that part. "Wow," I scoffed. "It's not weird that a 17 year old girl is still obsessed with Justin Bieber, okay?"

Anna laughed softly, a hint of sarcasm in her tone as she said, "No, of course not, hun."

Nash's eyes were burning with desire once he saw me, but, like always, Anna didn't even notice. I on the other hand, did and I was absolutely loving every minute of it.

I kissed Anna on the cheek. "Tell dad I'll be home in the morning!"

Anna hugged me tight. "Ok. Be careful, babe! Drive safe, Nash."

He smiled. "Yes, ma'am. I'll take good care of her." He wrapped his arm around me, squeezing my shoulder slightly.

"Well, you guys better get on the road. It starts at 8."

He smiled down at me. "Yep. Ready?"

"Ready," I replied. "Bye Anna."

"Bye! See you guys in the morning!" She waved us off as we left, walking towards his car.

"You look really fucking hot by the way." Nash smirked at me as he helped me into the car.

He came around to the driver's side. "I know." I kicked my feet onto the dashboard, scrolling through my Instagram feed.

He started the car and popped our playlist into the CD player. We both belted out each song, laughing at eachother when we screwed up really bad, which was often.

"So, are you, Nash Grier, excited for this night?" I asked, pretended to hold a microphone.

"OMG! Yass! Justin is like so perfect!" He said in a girly voice.