Love In The Lights (Justin Bieber Story)

Chapter 117

YOUR POINT OF VIEW

After everyone left, it was just me and Justin, and even though we told Jeremy to stay at our house he insisted he would stay at a hotel so he wasn't intruding, even though he wouldn't have been.

'Come here' Justin said to me, nodding his head in his direction, as he was laying on his back on the couch 'why?' I asked suspiciously leaning on the door frame 'baby' he chuckled 'just come here' he smiled. I giggled, then kicked off my heels before skipping over to him and standing next to the couch where he was still laying.

'Lay down with me' he told me as if it was the most obvious thing to do in the whole world. Justin turned on his side so there was enough room for us both, patting the space next to him indicating for me to lay with him 'okay' I laughed as I pulled down my dress that had risen up, before laying down facing Justin.

'Tonight was fun' he smiled at me 'I know' I agreed 'although I didn't speak to many people because I was with you' I giggled 'and is that a crime?' He raised his eyebrow at me 'nope' I shook my head as he wrapped his arms around my waist, smiling at me 'well if it hopes, I didn't speak to many people either' he chuckled lightly 'I know' I laughed shaking my head

Justin then, turned around so he was laying flat on his back, pulling me with him so I was laying on top of him, chest to chest as he- once again - snaked his arms around me, resting his hands on my bum 'can you believe we're getting married?' I asked him smiling wide 'nope, can you?' He asked me as I shook my head 'but I can't wait for it' he smiled 'and I cant wait to be Mrs Bieber' I smiled wide at him, finally I made up my decision that I was going to change my surname, I'm doing what I want to do, not anyone else. Lacey will be annoyed at me, but I don't care.

'Mrs Bieber?' Justin asked raising his eyebrows to make sure he heard me right, a smile immediately playing wide on his lips 'yeah' I said softly, running my fingers through his godly hair 'you're changing your name?' He asked me, beaming, I nodded my head 'I want to... And Mrs Bieber has a nice ring to it... Don't you think?' I asked him smiling 'I think it does... Mrs Bieber' he mumbled against my lips before kissing me softly and tenderly. even though he wouldn't tell me he was happy about me changing my name, i knew he was, due to the fact he had a permanent smile on his face.

'When are you free to look at wedding venues?' I asked pulling away and resting my head on his shoulder 'I'm free for a while now, I've just come back from tour so I plan on spending as much time with you as possible' he smiled 'so we can go whenever' he added 'yay' I sang happily.

'how about tomorrow?' He asked me 'Justin, you need to book an appointment, you can't just turn up' I laughed 'well when you're Justin Bieber and YN (your surname) you can go whenever we want' he smirked at me cockily 'keep speaking highly of yourself and your head won't be able to fit through the door' I laughed at him, resting my chin on his chest so I could look up at him 'I'm kidding baby! But I'll make some calls, see what I can do' he smiled 'okay' I giggled.

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(Next morning)

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Somehow Justin had managed to get us an appointment to go and look at a few different wedding venues for today. I still don't know how he did it, but I guess it has something to do with him being, the biggest teen pop sensation to ever walk the earth... Who knows? 

'What car are we going in?' Justin asked as we walked into the garage as many of his cars were parked perfectly without a single scratch 'well are you driving?' I asked him 'yeah' he nodded 'than you choose' I smiled 'okay, he said grabbing his keys and unlocking the Fisker, shouldn't guessed he would've chosen the floating mirror. 

Justin opened the door got me- like he does every single time- and carefully shut the door after him, probably not wanting to hurt his 'baby' I do wonder if he loves his cars more than me. 

'Wohoo, looks like the paparazzi found our new house' Justin said, sarcasm dripping off each word 'ignore them' I smiled softly at him, knowing how much he hates the paparazzi. Justin leaned across, resting one of his hands on my thigh as he beeped several times, struggling to get through the crowds of paparazzi.

Finally we got onto the road, and luckily, there weren't too many paparazzi chasing us. Justin, looked over at me when we got to a red light and smiled, pouting his lips at me, leaning across, before pressing his lips to mine, smiling as he did 'I love you' he sang 'I love you too' I giggled as he sped off once again.

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'This is perfect' i gasped as i looked around the large church, with glass stained windows. everything was spaced out perfectly, everything was perfect. this felt like the right place to get married, like the place i needed to get married in. 

'what do you think?' i asked Justin, squeezing his hand and spinning around to face him 'i think... it's perfect' he smiled, leaning down to press his lips to mine 'really?' i squeaked excited 'yeah' he nodded 'and i can see how happy this place makes you, and if this place makes you happy, then i'm happy!' he laughed 'i love you' i gushed at him being so perfect 'i love you to' he smiled, kissing my lips once more.

'we're getting married' i sighed happily 'i know baby, only a year and a few months until you' he said kissing my lips quickly 'are officially Mrs Bieber' he smiled wide.