Being Mrs. Bieber {Sequel To OJT} {In Process of Being Edited}

Chapter 7

- Katy -

"I don't think we should," Justin nervously said.

"It's been over a year. Things have probably changed," I replied.  "I'm curious."

"And what if they haven't?" he asked.

"Then you protect me again," I conclusively said.  I stood up and threw my pop tart wrapper in the hotel room's small trash can.  Today, we are doing something that I'm surprised I want to do.  I want to visit my old home.

The last time I was there, my mom was being shoved into a police car.  I've been too scared to even think about going back there for a long time.  But now, I'm ready to face my fears.  Honestly, I miss my home...

Justin is nervous about going back.  He doesn't want me to get hurt again.  Which is understandable, but if we never go, how will we know?

"Come on," I said, while getting my purse.

"Katy, I don't know," he quietly said.

"Would you stop being a baby?" I impatiently said.

He rolled his eyes.  He hesitantly stood up and grabbed his jacket.  "I'm not a baby," he whispered with a slight chuckle as he walked past me.  I laughed to myself as I closed the hotel room door.

Of course, as always, we were ambushed by about twenty paparazzis the second our feet stepped outside.  Oh I wonder what will happen to me today.  Will I get pushed, pulled, stepped on, poked, or yelled at?  Ugh.  The downside to being married to Justin Bieber.

Justin had his arm around me tight, but that usually never stops them.  Random questions were being shouted at us, as usual.

"Justin, are you excited for the Believe Tour?"

"How's the marriage?!"

"Katy, are you pregnant?"

"Any big plans for the Believe Tour?"

"Is it Justin's baby??"

"Katy, did you cheat on Justin?!"

I could tell Justin was getting angry, just by how his grip tightened on me.  All of a sudden, we stopped walking.  Everyone froze into place for one second.  Then, Justin turned and looked at the majority of him.

"You people are so sick!" he began to rant.  Oh no.  This could turn out very good or very bad.  "How dare you ask if my wife cheated on me! Do you think we would be together right now if she cheated on me?!" he yelled.  "Guess what? Not every famous couple has to get divorced. Not every famous couple has to cheat on one another. Why does the media always make it seem like every famous couple is going through a hard time!? Our relationship may not be perfect but I sure as hell know that Katy did not and will never cheat on me. We are in love! Ooh, is that a new phrase for all you media out there? I bet you never hear or write that about a couple! That's because you always assume things and twist everything around. You make everything a negative thing. All you paparazzis and media are is dirty, lying scumbags!" he ranted.  "Hell yeah this baby is mine. And I couldn't be happier. I don't need negative stories, rumors, and people bringing me down," he ended.  "Come on," he whispered to me and we quickly walked to the car.  I was laughing SO HARD inside because the looks on the paparazzis' faces were priceless.  They were so shocked and dumbfounded!

When we got in the car, I hugged Justin really tight.  "Gosh, you are so amazing!" I exclaimed.

"It's about time I said that," he said.  He still sounded fired up.

"You can take your anger out on me, if you know what I mean," I replied with a giggle.

"Heck. yes." he quickly said and he roughly kissed me, letting all his anger out in the kiss.  Lately, I've been loving Justin's rough kisses.  I don't know why.  I just love him.