Christmas Love (A Justin Bieber Fan fiction | Slowly Editing)

Christmas Love • Chapter 4

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This chapter was written by @MrsAlexisBieber

Sorry for the wait!

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I heard the door open then close slightly.

"Dad?" I said to myself. Obviously knowing he wouldn't hear me, I'm on the second floor of the house.

My father entered the room with a Starbucks cup in one hand and a small bag in the other.

"Hi sweetie, I brought you hot chocolate and a cookie." he smiled and set the items on my desk.

"How was school?" He asked.

He ran a hand through his dark hair.

"Same old, same old." I sighed. No, it wasn't just same old same old. I met Justin Bieber, he asked to get coffee with him; I went and we exchanged numbers. He said he'd call but it's been over a week since he said that.

Now I'm really starting to wonder if he's just been super busy, or he's just blowing me off.

"Well, It's almost nine, go to bed, I called your manager so you have the day off tomorrow, and I called in sick for you at school."

"You did?"

"Yeah, you've been working super hard lately and I think you deserve a break." he said as he looked at the awards on my walls.

"Thanks dad."

He smiled and kissed my forehead.

"I love you darling, don't forget it." he let out a small chuckle.

"I won't." I smiled.

He got up and exited the room.

I closed my textbook and took off my reading glasses.

I got up from my desk over to my bed. I loved the bed sheets, Lavender and Black colored.

I heard my ringtone go off again. That was the 4th time it's rung.

I looked at the caller ID, a picture of Justin popped up on the screen.

I declined it.

He hadn't called like he said he would. It's been over a week since we met.

Don't get me wrong, he's really cool and all but this kind've upset me.

It rang, that same ringtone again.

"I hear melodies when your heart beats, and baby it sings to me like fa la la la la fa la la la la-"

I was so fed up that I finally answered.

"Hello?"

"Alexis, why you haven't answered any of my calls?" He asked.

I hesitantly answered, "My phone was on silent and I lost it"

It’s like he knew that I was upset with him, I could tell by what he said next.

"Listen, I'm sorry I haven't called like I said I would, how ‘bout this, instead of explaining why I didn't call over the phone, how about we do it over dinner, at BJ's tomorrow night at 6?"

"I don't know Justin; I have a lot of work to do."

"Please?"

"Justin I-"

"I'll pick you up at 5" then he immediately hung up.

I sighed.

Why didn't I just say NO straight up?

•••

"Listen Justin, you're famous, I'm just a girl in her freshman year of college, we would never have time for each other."

"I'm just saying, what if we really did date, like being in a legitimate relationship?"

"We'd have to make it work somehow." I said.

We were at BJ's, a popular restaurant in LA, and other places in Southern California.

Justin and I had just finished our meals and we were now waiting for the check to come by.

Of course, Justin had to give a few autographs and take a few pictures, but I didn't mind.

"I saw you on the news the other day," he smirked. The only reason that he was smirking was because the pictures were of us laughing and holding hands as we walked.

"Yeah… and I've been getting weird looks from some of your fans." I giggled.

"You know, from the looks of it, you've seemed to've become a trend, as 'Justin's Mystery Girl',” he laughed, “I find it highly amusing."

"Which reminds me, people are probably staring at us, and paparazzi are probably taking pictures of us from outside." I nodded my head over to the window which was next to me.

"I don't care, let them, they've got nothing to prove anyways, I'd rather spend time with you all the time." he smiled.

"How nice." I said.

He heaved a sigh.

"You know, it might sound crazy but, when I'm with you I just feel so relaxed, like I'm not famous, and sometimes I need that." he folded his arms.

"Well, I'm not exactly a pain killer, I can be pretty insane at times." I laughed at myself. Remembering the time that Reychel and I were having a water fight in my backyard.

"Oh, is that so? Well I like a little sugar rush." he laughed.

The waitress finally came with the check. I took out my wallet from my purse, but when I looked up, Justin already handed the woman his card.

I gave him a sad look as if I was saying 'I wanted to pay'

"I never let the girl pay on the first date." he said.

"This was a date?" I asked. He only smiled at me as the woman came back moments later with Justin's card.

•••

Justin:

"So, I don't understand, you're gonna be alone, on Christmas Eve, doing school work that isn't due for a week?" I asked her.

We were walking down the street with our hands in our pockets.

She nodded.

I couldn't just let her be alone on Christmas. That's like, horrible.

"You can come with me if you'd like, my family is coming over, and it would be fun." I smiled down at her. She bit her lip slightly.

"Justin, I can't do that, it's your family, and it would be weird for me."

I stopped and turned to face her.

"It wouldn't be like you as my girlfriend going to meet my parents; it would be a nice way for you to get to know where I came from." I saw her blush slightly.

"I'll think about it." she smiled.

•••

Alexis:

I was biting my nails anxiously as I stepped into Justin's Role Royce vehicle. I agreed on spending the holidays with his family since my father is so busy today at the diner.

I stopped and took it all in. Me, Alexis Rose, was in the same car as Justin Bieber, on our way to meet his family.

This can't be real.

I left a note on the fridge for my dad saying I was going out and that I'd be back tonight.

I hope this goes well..