I Still Need You (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Part 20 (Final Chapter)

Hey people!!!!!!! To say I'm sorry for updating late is an understatment. I'm really sad about that, because of the school (that now is back :P) and all this stuff. This will be the last chapter :( Calm down, the epilogue will come. Enjoy your last moments with Camila and Justin. I really hope you guys like this chapter.

So grab you popcorn, or cupcake, or Cheetoos, and ENJOY!

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Today was the day.

Live was that way. It was always been. We go to school, we graduate, and we go to the college. We date, we fall in love, we get our hearts broken (or we break some). We marry. And that is what is happening today. I'm going to marry today. You don't need to ask me with who, do you? Justin proposed last year. We were all these years dating, and he proposed me on l my last birthday.

I'm getting ready. Well, I'm trying to. My dress is not fitting on me so well. I have to squeeze in him, because of my belly. Yeah, you read it right. I'm pregnant. 2 months. And now I'm not fitting on the damn dress. How nice...

"Calm down woman! If you have some patience we will put you on that dress. You just have to calm down!" Nawel screamed at me. She is one of my maids of honor, and she's freaking out because I'm freaking out. I have some normal friends… "Cam, I need you to hold you breath so we can squeeze you in there. Can you do that?" Destiny asked. She knows how this is. She's pregnant with 5 months of my nephew, Taylor. She had married last month, and now is my turn. "Okay. I can do that." I said. "One, two, three!" Tayla screamed! I gilded my breath, and they pushed the dress on me. Maria Clara in one second zipped the dress and then screamed "Ready!” I breathed again, and saw me on the mirror.

This dress is beautiful. It was the first one I saw. It was a rounded skirt with a floral entire detail in front. The dress was sleeveless, but his straps have pearls. I'm using a jump; white varnish with a 5cm heel, and my hair was allocated to one side only, being handled by my veil that had the same pearl detail of the dress. My makeup is light, with only a peachy lipstick, and I was wearing a long earring with a white pearl and diamonds that Justin gave them to me like a birthday present, and it was beautiful. 

The door was opened. “Camila.” My dad said, entering the room where I was. “Is time.” Here I go.

I hopped off the stool and walked until my father. "You are beautiful, my princess." He said, taking a piece of my hair was in my face. "Thank you daddy." I replied, giving him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a lipstick mark. He laughed and pulled out the mark and said "No matter what happens, I want you to be happy. Okay?" "Okay dad." I said. "C’mon Camila, your show is about to begin." Nawel and Tayla said. They go in front while Maria Clara and Destiny will hold my veil. I just smiled. Today, September 15, 2020, is definitely the best day of my life.

We went to the door where I would go, and I started to get nervous. My dad noticed and squeezed my hand, trying to relax.

The door opened, and the first thing I noticed was Justin. He was a totally black tuxedo, with only a white blouse and a peach colored tie that matched the color of my lipstick and a white flower. He smiled when he saw me, and I automatically lost my nervousness. I was going to marry the love of my life, why I'm nervous?

The march started playing and I started walking around looking at and seeing my friends from school, work, my neighbors (who have become great friends of ours). My mother, my brother and Larissa - his wife (along with my nieces, Amanda and Gabriela). Ryan, Luke, Chris, Thomas. Justin's mother (who has improved of her depression, thanks to our help), and finally, my eyes returned to my future husband.

We got close; my father kissed my hand and then dropped it, turned to Justin and said "If you treat her badly, I end up with you." I just smiled, because I knew he was joking. He knew as well as I that he would never do that, he asked my father if he could ask me before hand! "I would never do that." Justin replied. My dad winked at us and was sitting near my mother. We turned to the priest and the Mass began.

The priest said "Justin and Camila, you have came here to celebrate your Marriage. Is from your free will and with all your heart that you really mean to do it? You who really believe the path of matrimony, ye are determined to love you and respect you, throughout your life? Ye are willing to receive love as a gift of God's children and to educate them according to the law of Christ and his Church?" And together, we answer yes.

The priest continued "Since it is your purpose contracting holy matrimony, unite your right hands and manifest your consent in the presence of God and of his Church."

We join our hand and Justin said: "Me, Justin, I get you by my wife you Camila, and I promise to be faithful to you, love you and respect you, in joy and in sorrow, in health and disease, every day of our lives. "

Then I said: "Me, Camila, I get you by my husband you Justin, and I promise to be faithful to you, love you and respect you, in joy and in sorrow, in health and disease, every day of our lives. "

Finally, He finished: "Confirm the Lord, benignly, consent that manifests before your church, and should enrich you with his blessing.

Do not separate the man what God has joined. "

"We bless the Lord.”

We all answer "Thank God.”

“You may now kiss the bride.” He said, looking happily between us.  Like all the others times, Justin didn’t loosed time. He grabbed me by the belly, and kissed me deeply, making me put my hands on his hair, and using my tongue. After all this time, he still gives me sparks. And now, I’ll have to be accustomed with that. It’ll will be not that hard…

“Now we only have to wait for the baby, hun?” Justin said, before cutting the kiss. I kissed him without answering, and then said “Is that even a question?”.