Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)

9;That's a promise

Isabelle's POV

I look around my room and hug myself "So, what do you want to do with it?" asks Justin, I shrug "I don't know, I want to change it. Change everything" I say, he licks his lips and nods. "How about purple?" he asks making me look at my white walls, "Uhm.. I don't know? I seriously have no idea" I whisper trying not to look at my bedroom knowing there are so much memories that I wouldn't like to remember.

Justin sighs, "Orange?" he asks, I raise my eyebrows and he laughs. Suddenly he widens his eyes and looks behind me, I frown and turn around, I see my desk with lots of books on it, Why is he shocked?

I keep looking when Suddenly I see what caught his attention, the cuffs on the floor, and the whip. One of the most embarrassing moments I've ever had with him.

He coughs "Okay, Where's your laptop?" he asks, I go to my bed and pull the covers taking my laptop under them, I sit on my disgusting bed and turn it on, Justin sits next to me, and I type my password before giving it to Justin.

I don't know why, But i feel scared sitting next to him, on my bed.

I've spent these days next to him, even I hugged him but I didn't feel scared, so why now?

He puts his hand on my shoulder "You're shacking" he says, I stay quiet watching him go on Google, and he start searching for bedroom designs. he looks around my bedroom making me feel scared about finding another thing "Your bedroom is fairly big" he says and I nod. "Well, What's your favorite color?" he asks, "definitely blue" I say, and he types 'Bedroom design for girls blue'

To be honest, I've liked every bedroom we've seen till now. Justin keeps scrolling when suddenly he comes to a stop. "Look at this one" he says and opens another tab showing a picture for a blue and white bedroom.

"Wow" I whisper and stare at it, "This one is definitely my favorite" I say, It has a gypsum design on the walls and ceiling, It's so beautiful. and in front of the bed it has a small glass table with two small round blue couches, and in front of them there's a TV screen underneath it there's a small white table connected to a white desk on the right side of the TV. on the left there's a big wall mirror and in front of it there's a glass desk. I look at it in adoration. the bed is in front of the window and on both sides there's white shelves. I stare at the picture "I love it, It's so beautiful" I say, Justin smiles and nods. "Well, let's continue-" I cut him off "No, There's no time. I want this bedroom and nothing else" I say, his mouth falls open "But Isabelle, We haven't looked-" I cut him off "I don't care, I love this one. Now I need to find pros to do me this bedroom" I say, "Isabelle, are you sure?" he asks, "100%" I say, "and your mom?" he asks, "My mom would love it, She hates my dull bedroom anyway" I say, he sighs and nods.

He gets up holding his phone scrolling on the contacts "I know a company that has workers for all of that, I can give them a call to come tomorrow" he says making me smile "Thank you" I say, he smiles and press his phone to his ear "I'll go downstairs to get some garbage bags" I say, he looks at me weirdly but nods anyway, I go downstairs and take black garbage bags and hurry upstairs. Justin's sitting on my bed and talking on the phone, I start getting rid of anything useless I see, I then see the cuffs and the whip. I can't touch them while Justin's here so I leave them and clean around.

"Perfect, Thank you...Bye" I look at Justin who's just hung up. "They will come tomorrow at ten" he says smiling, I widen my eyes and smile "OHM MY GOD! THANK YOU" I scream and come towards him and hug him tightly, for a moment there he was shocked, I can't blame him I'm shocked myself how I hugged him. He hugs me back. "Thank you" I whisper, "It's nothing Iz, Seriously" he says and laughs. I breathe in relief, finally.. I'm changing it.