Kiss The Rain - A Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter Nineteen - You're Mine, No Matter What Others Think

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Chapter 19 – You’re Mine, No Matter What Others Think

Trisha’s P.O.V.

I woke up as I felt my phone buzz on my back. I groaned as I rolled over and picked it up. It was a message from Justin. 

Sorry if I woke you up babe but what do I actually need for 2morrow?? And you should be up anywayz ;) x 

I smiled as I looked at the time. He was right, I should have been up like an hour ago, it was 11 already. 

You just need yourself really, and me ;) x 

Oh I see ;) cause I was kinda gonna ask you if I can go with Beyonce, you know x

I laughed. His obsession with Beyonce is was too big.

Don’t worry about me, you can sure as hell ditch me jk I would probably die if you weren’t with me x

I was just about to say the same thing. Well then see you later x 

Hahahaa, yeah, I’ll see you at 3 x

I scrambled out my bed, put some trackies on, pulled out my suitcase and stood in front of my wardrobe thinking what the hell I was to take. We’re there for two days only but you never know, they might call a media conference at the most random time. They tend to do that. A lot. 

By the time I had packed everything and made sure everything matched it was half 12 already. So I got some clothes for the day and got changed. Then I stood in front of the mirror to see how I looked. My hair is up in a messy bun to the side of my head, I have some make up to bring out my eyes, some purple skinny jeans, a stretchy white strap top with a thin baggy white top over it. That will have to do, we’ll be travelling most of the day so I need to be comfortable.

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“Are we meeting mum there?” I asked as I crashed on the sofa next to my dad with a cheese sandwich.

“Yeah, she felt there was no point coming home. And she said that she has a dress for you” dad said looking at me from the corner of his eye.

“But I have a dress” I said confused. 

“I know honey but you know what mums like, always wants to have things her way”. 

“Well she can throw it in the bin, cause I already have one that matches Justin’s suit” I kinda blushed at the last bit but my dad was staring at the TV. 

“Well then your mum might agree if it’s like that. Oh and I haven’t told her that Justin is coming because she would probably protest”. 

“Oh, thanks” I said looking down at my hands. I have completely forgotten that my mum hasn’t met Justin, and then my excitement died at the thought of having to go through the conversation. 

“Don’t look so defeated” dad said seeing my face, “I know your mother is a hard type but we can work on her. I mean, Justin is a great boy, I’m sure she’ll love him”.