The massive crowd roared with applause as Justin walked out into he stage smiled and flicked his hair. He walked out into the middle of the stage and a spotlight opened up on him. The crowd dulled down and people stared, the nylon pants stuck to Justin like lycra around his ass and thighs and his stomach hung over the waistband and out underneath his t-shirt slightly.
Justin was completely oblivious and went straight on to the first number.
He started singing and dancing away with his back-up dancers, but about half way through the song he started to slow and feel out of breath.
"Baby, baby, baby, ohhh…… Shit, huuuuh." He huffed as he was out of breath, he couldn't keep up with the dancers and was sweating madly, he lifted his shirt up to wipe his forehead, his newly formed stomach was on show for the entire audience to see.
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