Don't Stop

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But then i asked for your number,                                                                                                                     Said you don't have a phone                                                                                                                               It's getting late now,                                                                                                                                                 I gotta let you know   

That everybody wants to take you home tonight                                                                                                But I'm gonna find a way to make you mine

Don't stop doin' what you're doin'                                                                                                               Every time you move to the beat                                                                                                                           Its gets harder for me                                                                                                                                             And you know it, know it, know it                                                                                                                           Don't stop 'cause you know that i like it                                                                                                           Every time you walk in the room                                                                                                                         You got all eyes on you                                                                                                                                        And you know it,know it,know it

You're coming close now, swear i can taste it,                                                                                                 You got me tongue tied, I cant escape it

Don't Stop- 5 Seconds Of Summer

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//Justin//

I roll over onto my face, my head stuffed into my pillow. My door opens and I get trampled on, hearing all the boys laughing. I groan and try to push them off of me and they get off. I turn on my back and face them seeing all of them look at me. 

''So did you bang her.'' Ryan says a smirk on his face. 

''Dude!'' Chris says slapping him in his chest

''What. Does someone have a wittle crush on YN'' Ryan says gesturing to Chris

He shakes his head "No. But shes a really great person I suggest you don't talk about babygirl like that. And Justin I really hope you didn't do that on the first date. YN is different and shes better than any other girl you ever dated. If you just asked her on a date to get into her pants. Well than bro that's fucked up. I mean I know we all did it before. And sometimes its fun. But YN is much better than just a quick fuck.'' he finishes talking and I nod with him

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