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CHAPTER 2

Finally we arrived at the club. I stepped out of my car. I looked at the long line that began at the door to the club and ended who knows where. I’d hate to be them I thought to myself as we made our way to the entrance. Courtney had decided we were going to this club way before I even made the decision to come out here. So she made sure to get us on the list in advance. She walked straight up the bouncer and told him out names. He checked our I.d’s and motioned for us to go inside. For a minute the three of us just stood there taking it all in. The bright lights and haze. I noticed the V.I.P. section was up a set of white steps. I felt matt grab my arm "there’s your man." he said looking up at the V.I.P. room. It took me a minute to see who he was talking about. I stared hard for a second and saw him. Justin Timberlake, well speak of the devil I thought to myself. I laughed and made my way over to the bar. I needed at least one drink in me before I could dance. I ordered my drink paid for it and left the bartender what I thought was a decent tip. I guess I had went over the top because the bartender fawned over me to make sure I had everything I needed. I sat down on a bar stool and sipped my drink. Courtney placed herself next to me and we began to talk and before I knew it my drink was gone and there I was out on the dance floor. Dancing seemed like a good Idea at first, but then came the belligerent drunks grabbing and attempting to dance with me. I wasn’t really enjoying the possibility that any of them could puke on me at any moment.

"Look at that girl." Justin said to his now good friend T.I.

"Which one?" he asked looking around the crowded V.I.P. room.

"No that girl down there." Justin said leaning over the railing to get a better look at her. "The one in black."

"Oh that girl right there." T.I. replied pointing to her.

"Yeah," Justin answered, "I think she has pushed ever guy in the club off her."

"She a bad bitch." T.I said laughing. "You’ve obviously found your girl for the night."

"Yeah I think so." Justin replied sighing, "I’m gonna go get her." he said as he began down the stairs. "Hey T.I." he yelled.

"Yeah?"

"Let me borrow your hat so I can blend in a little."

T.I. threw Justin his hat and Justin placed it carefully on his head as he snuck away from the safety of the V.I.P. room.

As I continued dancing I felt, for about the hundredth time, someone slip their hands on my hips. I decided this time I would say something, but just as I was about to I realized this guy could actually dance. The music changed and Justin Timberlake and 50 cent’s new song "Ayo technology" came on. My mind flickered to Justin sitting up in the V.I.P. hearing his own song. I shrugged it off and instead began thinking about the mysterious guy who was holding onto my hips. I felt his face in my hair and his breath in my ear. It was turning me on, but I was afraid to turn around for fear that it was just another belligerent drunk. What made me even more frightened was that when Justin’s part came up in the song that was filling the entire club the guy sang it perfectly in my ear. I spun around and there he was standing in front of me. Justin Timberlake.