His Inspiration (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

(Felicity's POV)

( a couple days later )

Justin was leading me up stairs.

"Come on i have something to show you." Justin said.

He lead me into this room that I wasn't quite sure what it was yet because it was dark. Justin flipped on the lights and I was amazed to what I was seeing before my eyes. The room was bare with nothing but his paintings, and they were all so astonishing. They were all religious like crosses, saints, God and numerous paintings of Jobe. He even painted his family with such detail.

"Wow you're an amazing artist." I commented.

"U-um years of experience." He said.

I looked around some more and I found a painting I wasn't quite sure about. It was a painting of a girl with long brown hair and bright blue eyes.

"Who's this?" I questioned.

"Just a girl I decided to illustrate." He answered.

"Well she's beautiful." I said.

He thanked me but he looked really down all of the sudden.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Oh nothing." He said.

I decided to let it go, not wanting to get into his buisness.

"Dinner's ready!" I'm guessing that was his mom that shouted, she must of came home with the family and started to cook while we were up here.

We headed downstairs and I could smell garlic. I love the smell of garlic. We made our way into the kitchen and I saw a woman. I assumed her to be Justin's mom with long curly dark brown hair with bright aqua blue eyes that glistened like when the sun is shinning on the sea. She was setting the table, and at the table was a perfect family sitting down before me.

"Hello, you must be Felicity. Nice to meet you dear, I'm Justin's mom, Pattie." She said.

"Hi Nice to meet you. Thanks for having me for dinner." I said.

"No problem honey, now take a seat." Pattie said.

I took my seat by Justin and he smiled at me. His smile was to die for with his bright white teeth that are perfectly aligned with his perfect pink plump lips. He was to die for. I noticed I was acciedently staring at him and I shyly smiled back.

"Felicity, I want you to meet my father Jeremy, my little sister Jazzy, and my brother Jaxon." He said.

I smiled and said, "Nice to meet you all."

Justin passed the bowl of spaghetti to me and I put some on my plate along with the garlic bread. I took a bite of my spaghetti and it was phenonemal.

"Wow this is really good pattie!" I complemented.

"My mom is the best cook and makes the best spaghetti, that's why it's my favorite." Justin said.

"Well i'm glad you like it sweetie." Pattie said.

I was about to take another bite of my food when my phone rang, seeing it was my mom.

"Um can I be excused for a second?" I asked.

"Sure honey take all the time you need." Pattie said.

I walked onto the porch and answered my phone.

"Felicity, come home right now, I need you!" My mom yelled into the phone that vibrated against my ear.

I told her I was on my way and I ran inside.

"My mom called, I gotta go i'm so sorry! Thanks for dinner, it was a pleasure to meet you all!" I said.

"Is everything alright?" Justin asked.

"Yes, everything's okay, bye thanks again!" I said.

I ran out the door and hopped into my car, racing my way home, hoping nothing to hectic was going on.