when i was thirteen

I know that I am a grown woman. With two children. And a lot of responsibilities. But I just couldn't help myself. When I saw the trailer for a biopic about Justin Bieber, I knew that I would see it. I hardly even knew who he was at the time.
But the thirteen year old girl inside of me knew.Last week I went to NEVER SAY NEVER with some of my favorite people on the planet. Not only did I get to go, though, I got to dress the part! Thanks to my bestie, Nathan, I had a legit Biebs sweatshirt. I learned how to Dougie. I was ready.

The theater was empty.
We danced.
We heckled.
We drank.
Well, let me explain that last one. I invented a drinking game (every time Bieber shook, tousled or messed with his hair, we drank), brought little plastic cups and Gatorades for each of us (we made it through two whole bottles!), and we pounded shots all night long.
No joke.
It was amazing.
You are probably laughing at me right now, and that's okay.
I'm secure with my Bieber Fever.