"Justin, could you come out here for a second? I need to speak with you."
He quickly nods his head and jumps out of the bed going over to the door. I sit stunned at the situation. She heard us talking and using pet names, didn't she? She probably hates me. Oh no, she thinks I'm a slut or something or maybe she-
"(y/n), I'm sorry for stealing Justin away from ya but his father, brother, and sister are here. You can come on out. I hope ya don't mind. If you're uncomfortable, you can just come back in Justin's room." She smiled warmly and I saw the hint of guilt in her eyes.
At least it's nothing bad, but meeting his whole family is kinda overwhelming. I'm too shy to go out there but I'm too shy to say no.
"I-I don't mind, Mrs. Bieber."
I got up before hearing her laugh a little.
"I'm not a Bieber honey, just the mom."
Divorce maybe? Never married? there's so much I don't know.
I walked out and instantly felt the vibration of laughter. Squeals from children and rough rumbles from throats of chit chat. I walked out of the room following Pattie's footsteps into the living room. My face went red as heads turned to look at me. Onr man with tattoos on his body smiled at me and then put his arm around Justin.
So, that's his dad. I see the resemblance. He has his dad's eyes.
"So, that's your girlfriend eh?" His dad laughed and Justin groaned hitting his shoulder causing is father to make a little "ow" but laughed it off.
I looked down at my feet losing eye contact with them, why am I so awkward?
"Jeremy, stop it. Justin already said they aren't together, just friends."
Pattie comforted me by rubbing my back. Not in a creepy or awkward way, but in a loving way that made it seem like she was my mother.
"I'm just messing with ya. This boy is too strange to date pretty girls." I giggled as he ruffled Justin's hair.
Justin rolled his eyes but then smiled at me making me smile back.
"Hey, missy!" I felt a tugging on my jeans and looked down seeing an adorable light brown haired little girl. His sister, I suppose.
"Hello." I said smiling and kneeling down in front of her. "I'm, (y/n)."
She smiled a little smile showing her baby teeth. "Hiiiiii! I'M Jazmyn."
I giggled as she pointed at her self with her thumb on "I'm".
"Hello, Jazmyn."
Someone cleared their throat and I looked up to see it was Justin's father.
"Are you staying for dinner, (y/n)?"
I got off the ground and wiped myself off. "Oh no I couldn't, t-thank you though."
"Why can't you?" Justin said cutting in, I saw the pout in his eyes as he walked up next to me.
"Actually, I really can't... I have to finish this art project tonight. I'll finish it Justin, don't worry." I said making it a no big deal because it isn't. I'm used to doing all the work and I really don't mind doing it for Justin out of all people.
