"Rigo, would you please escort Karina's parents and the grads to their car? Sam and I will follow behind." Justin asks Rigo, sliding on his sunglasses despite the lack of sun. I follow along, translating to my parents so they know what's about to happen. They nod and my dad moves to the end of the group, protecting us from behind.
Aaron moves in behind me, placing his hand on my shoulder as we start pushing our way through the camera men, his back pressing against mine just how Justin does it. I feel uncomfortable for a minute, moving closer to Jess. We reach my parent's truck before he can move any closer to my back. We all hop in quickly, I sit on Jess's lap to make room for my mom who sit's in the back with us. Rigo takes the wheel and my father sits in the passenger seat. Only Rigo knows how to navigate through a crowd like this without running people over.
He rolls down the window, yelling for the crowd to move if they don't want to lose a foot. Most of them get out of the way, some have to be pushed out of the way with our truck. I laugh a little at the situation, so does my mom. We've all been through this before, except Aaron. I turn to look at his reaction. He's quit surprised but somewhat entertained.
"It's crazy huh? Do you feel famous yet?" I ask him and he turns to nod at me slowly. I feel Jess chuckle light underneath me.
"Hopefully they don't follow us." Jess says just loud enough so Aaron can here, he agrees in a dumbfounded manner.
When the crowd clears, Rigo speeds off and Justin's black car trails us. We quickly turn left so we could get them off our trail. We pull into a near by Vons to blend in with the other cars.
The pap's cars drive past us, losing our trail. We all sigh in relief, hopping out the car to rearrange our seats so that i'm not on Jess's lap.
"Okay mija, go with Mr. Bieber to his car. Your mom and I don't want to get mobbed again when we leave the restaurant." My dad informs us to all hop into Justin's car, we all pleasantly agree.
"Okay, see you there." I tell my dad before leading my friends back to the black car. Rigo stays in my dad's car, enjoying their company for some reason. ____________
When we get to the restaurant, most of the tables are empty. Probably because people are most likely celebrating somewhere fancier.
"How many?" The cashier in the front asks without looking up.
"8 please, somewhere private."Justin tells him in a strict deep voice, even Jess jumps back.
He looks up, probably wondering why some stranger is talking so curtly to him. But he does a double take, his eyes opening in surprise. "O-of course. Right this way Justin." He drops the pen he was fiddling with to walk our party to a large table in the back. My dad nods at the better service, enjoying being talked to as high class, even if is in general to everybody in our group.
"Can I start off with something to drink?" He asks all around but lands his eyes on Justin of course. But my dad being him, answers before anyone has the chance. (THE ORDER OF THE TABLE)
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