"Never try twerking upside down.... on a wall."
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"Never try twerking upside down.... on a wall."
"----...." Your gay is showing, Kevin.
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"I will never understand why girls prance around half naked in music videos. I mean, the girls are hot; it's just not attractive when they're half naked." Kenai just-- shut up.
Justin sat at the table, signing his CD's for the fans. He loved being with them, and around them. After signing a couple more, someone caught his attention from the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but excuse what he was doing to look over at the girl. He swallowed, and his mouth hung open a bit. She was absolutely captivating, everything about this girl enticed his senses. He bit down on the inside of his bottom lip, wanting to catch up to her and encircle his entire being with her own. Something about the way her beautiful brown locks bounced over her shoulders, and her perfectly portioned body swayed, made his mind go absolutely nuts. He licked both of his lips together before tucking them slightly. The line was still very long, but he didn't want her getting away, he'd let that happen one to many times before. Something about her absolutely drew him in and he wouldn't let her escape his grasp. He signaled Scooter, his manager and lied, saying he wasn't feeling well. He asked to just finish up tomorrow, to give them all something so they could return tomorrow for another signing. Against Scooters better judgement, he agreed and with the blink of an eye, he'd told everyone goodbye quickly and he ran off to find his mystery girl. He saw her walking out an exit in the back, and he ran after her, hoping he could catch up. As he pushed open the door open, he felt a wave of disappointment wash over him. A deep sigh escaped his lips and he kicked the ground roughly, "Fuck!" He said to himself, louder than he had thought.
"My friends always say I'm like a lost puppy," He groaned, "I'm not always lost."