Love In The Lights (Justin Bieber Story)

Chapter 167

YOUR POINT OF VIEW

"Right let's go to lunch" Justin patted my thigh as he smiled at me softly, pressing his perfectly rosed lips to my cheek before standing up, making me stand up also.

Holding out his hand for me to take, I smiled as I reached out my arm and laced our fingers together, my whole body instantly calming down and melting against his touch, knowing I wasn't going to have to say goodbye to him any time soon and I could just melt into his touch, any time of the day, any day.

And that was a good feeling.

"Wait, we need to go and say bye to mum first" I said as I dragged Justin into the kitchen- guessing my mother would be sat in there.

"Hey mum, we're going out for some lunch, thanks for earlier" I mumbled as I smiled slightly at her, beginning to feel embarrassed at my sudden outburst of tears "oh don't be so stupid" she waved her hand dismissing my comment as she approached me and Justin.

Pulling me into a hug she kissed my forehead in such a motherly way, I couldn't help but smile. I may be an adult but I still enjoy being babied by my mum, judge me.

"Bye Karen" Justin smiled as he squeezed her small frame in his muscular arms tightly for a short moment before letting her go "Bye you two, have a lovely time" she smiled and waved, watching us as we walked through the hall and out of the front door.

"Hey, wait, if you're here, but your car isn't, how did you get here?" I asked, confused "Scooter dropped me off" Justin laughed small, probably at the completely confused look on my face "oh... Make sense" I shrugged as I walked closer to the car "you're too cute" Justin sighed in content as he stood behind me, nuzzling his head into the crook of my neck, placing frequent kisses on whatever skin he could.

"so do you want me to drive?" Justin asked quietly "yeah, you can do" I smiled even though he couldn't see. Justin began kissing my neck and grazing his teeth against the exposed skin, I could help but giggle.

"Stop that tickles" I giggled as I tried to wriggle out of his grasp, only for Justin to hold my hips tighter in his grasp.

"so, where should we go and eat?" Justin asked as he finally let go of me and opened the car door for me "I don't mind" I shrugged as he quickly ran around to his side of the car before jumping in and starting the engine.

"well... how about we go to that really nice Italian restaurant that we haven't been to in ages?" I asked Justin, smiling over at him, I was so happy, I couldn't help but have a permanent smile on my face, he wasn't going, and as selfish as that was, I was happy, really happy.

"if you want to go there, then we will go there" Justin smiled, glancing over to me before focusing back onto the road as he pulled out of the driveway and onto the main road.

I could see several big black vans that were following us, most likely paparazzi, I never understood why they used such dominant vehicles, they stood out so much, surely they would want to blend in, in order to get a better picture, you would have thought, but nope. Idiots.

But either way, I decided to ignore them because it was most likely that they would have given up following us by the time we got to the restaurant, and I didn't want anything to put a downer on my mood.

"so baby, tell me, are you pleased in staying?" Justin asked smugly, already knowing the answer as he smirked, keeping his eyes locked on the road ahead, rolling my eyes, I sheepishly nodded my head, even though he couldn't see.

"you know I am" I sighed "that's really selfish of me though, isn't it?" I asked "it's not selfish, you need me, I was the one being selfish, I didn't want to go because I couldn't be with you" he chuckled "oh" I mumbled.

"but, yes, I am really glad you're staying, I don't think I could have dealt with another goodbye, not now anyway" I said quietly "neither can I, and hopefully, we won't have to, maybe next time you and Dylan can come with me" Justin smiled "yeah, I want to, but then the thing is... what if I'm still modelling, I haven't actually thought about what I am going to do after I give birth, I mean... I will be able to model, but I don't know if I'll want to, I doubt I'll enjoy seeing my face over magazines, especially after what my body will be like" I sighed.

"your body is perfect" Justin replied immediately making me roll my eyes once again "you won't be saying that after I give birth" I murmured to myself, not intending for him to hear "yes I will" Justin sang, proud of himself and the fact that he heard me.

Shaking my head I could help but laugh a little bit, just in general, I was lucky, really lucky, for everything I have ever gotten in laugh, and sometimes you just need to take a moment and be thankful for everything in life.

"right, we are here" Justin smiled, pulling the car into a parking space as he killed the engine.

"are they still following us?" Justin asked looking into the side mirror. Copying his actions, I looked into the mirror, only to see even more paparazzi than there was when we began driving. They were all jumping out of their cars and running over to us.

"okay, we just need to get out of here before it gets to serious" Justin said calmly, although I could sense the panic in his voice, nodded in agreement, Justin quickly sprinted over to my side and opened the door, letting me out.

"fuck" Justin cursed under his breath as he kept me glued to his side upon noticing the paparazzi becoming more aggressive, pushing and shoving to get closer to us and snap a picture.

"whoa, back up bro, don't get so close" Justin hissed as he pushed my body behind his, shielding me from the continuos shoving.

I could see Justin getting more and more angry as the crowds only got worse.

Suddenly, a camera was pushed directly into my face, flashing directly in my eyes, stunning me for a moment, making me stop and blink continuously trying to regain my vision.

Clearly Justin saw me stop as he turned to face me, then snapping his head towards the pap, anger rising through his blood, his jaw clenching tightly as he stepped in front the man, ready to lunge at throw a punch at him.

"Justin, please don't" I mumbled as I clutched onto his arm tightly. "leave her the fuck alone and just give us some space, do you not have any respect?!" Justin roared "Justin" I whispered, even though he probably couldn't hear me, me grip tightening on his bicep in attempt to stop him.

"no! they need to give us some space! They can't just push you around!" Justin growled, I decided just not to listen to Justin and shake the comment off, knowing he was just angry and probably didn't mean to take it out on me.

"Justin, why don't you just listen to your wife? There is no need to be rude" one of the other reporters sniggered as Justin licked his dry lips before spinning on his heels "I'd shut the fuck up if I were you! If you were in my position, even for a day you would do the same as me, I don't want anyone hurting her or my baby, so I suggest you back the FUCK up!" Justin roared once again as everyone recorded it on camera.

I could already see this on the news tomorrow, but right now, I didn't care.

I was angry, yes, but I wasn't going to let that bother me anymore, I was just hoping to get Justin to calm down, because as soon as Justin goes over a certain extent of anger, it's hard for him to ever go back and I just really didn't want him to do something he would regret.

"Justin, calm down now and get back in the car" I said, gripping onto his arm, even more than before, finally catching his attention.

As soon as he saw my expression, his face softened as he nodded his head at me "good" I whispered as he once again guided me back to the car that was... four steps away.

Mmmm, best lunch ever.