Say That You'll Love Me-A Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter 45

I'd like to say that this story is coming to a close in approximately 5 chapters. After it is done I plan on starting the sequel in the summer, which gives me time to work on Stars Don't Always Shine & Evil Game. Consider this announcement, over! :)-Lexi

**Justin's POV**

I walked out of the ring store, sighing deeply...Just a few more hours. I dodged the few paparazzi that were outside and walked towards my car. I got in the car and looked at Ryan and Chaz. They were looking at me expectantly. "What?"

"So? Let's see!" Ryan yelled.

I smirked and pulled the little black box with Nicole's rings in it out of the bag and opened it. I smiled brightly looking down at them. The engagement ring was silver and had a bluish-purple diamond in the middle with regular diamonds circling it. It was beautiful. Just how I wanted. The band was pretty much the same as mine; a silver band with three kind words I hope she'll return engraved on the inside.

"WOW." Ryan and Chaz said, their mouths hanging wide open.

"And I thought Lex's ring was pretty," Ryan said. Lexi's ring was royal purple and had little diamonds twisted into vines on both sides. And I admit it was pretty beautiful but not as much as this one. And don't even get me started on how much it cost! Usually I wouldn't complain about prices but seven thousand dollars for a few diamonds ain't even cool. Nah, I'm kidding. It wasn't that bad.

"D' you guys really think she'll say yes?" I asked nervously, backing out of the parking lot.

"Ummm, dude. Stick your face in some iced water. Duh, she's gonna say yes. You guys are damn inseparable!"

"Whoa, Ryan! Inseparable? Big word on your part. Bravo." I smiled.

"Shut up." he laughed, punching my arm lightly. 

*3 Hours Later*

"But, Justin! I don't wanna!" Nicole whined. "I'm pregnant and what's the use of wearing a pretty dress if I'm gonna look fat?!" We were at my house and Nicole was complaining about how fat she'll look in this dress I wanted her to wear.

"Babe. Just get in the dress. It's very very important that you come out with me tonight. Besides, no one will see you but me. You'll be just fine."

"Soooo, no one else? Just you and me?!"

"Just me and you," I smiled, pecking her on the lips. "Now get in the dress and that's an order because Bieber said so. Oh yeah, and no makeup!" She just shook her head giggling and pushed me out the door.

I went downstairs, probably looking all jittery and nervous. I saw Lexi at the foot of the steps and tried to cover up my uneasiness. "Did you get her to do it?" she asked. I nodded slightly, anxious. She came over and wrapped an arm around my waist. "Hey. Calm down, okay? It's gonna be fine. You guys were meant for each other and you've been together this long, what's the difference now? You have nothing to worry about. Whatever happens is for the best. And you'll thank me for this when you're at the altar so stop getting yourself all worked up!"

I smiled and pulled her into a hug. "Thank you, Lexi. For everything. I honestly don't think it would've ever gotten this far if it weren't for you. At all. Who knows where the hell we would've been if you weren't always there?!"

"How about in a-"

"You know, what?" I interrupted her, chuckling. "Don't even answer that question!"

I pulled out of the hug and she kissed my cheek. "Good luck, Biebs. Be confident." Giving me one last encouraging glance she walked back through the living room and out the door. Ok, since when did that girl get all sweet and soft?! I think Chaz lightened her up....