forty eight

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audrey

the next day, jeremy scolded us at breakfast. pattie had no idea why, but justin was just as quiet.

justin: my parents are divorced audrey

audrey: so what?

justin: they slept together

justin: not like sex but together together

i look up at justin and he's looking down at his phone, waiting for me to reply.

audrey: you seem sad about it? :-(

justin: i am

audrey: ask them .. aw bby come here

justin lifts his head, rolling his eyes at me. i was so serious about him coming over to me, i wanted to hug him. opening my arms, he rolls his eyes. he walks over to me, and picks me up. "we're gonna go meet abel today." he grins.

"im nervous." i look at him.

"we're going out to dinner before we go to meet him. he wants to meet late night so we have all the time we need." justin smirks, kissing my forehead.

"i still have your gift to give you."

"i feel like i have to buy you something then."

"you buy me enough." i shake my head. "stop spending money on me, especially expensive shit."

"no." he kisses my forehead before putting my back down. "let's get in the shower so we can hurry and go out."

"go out where?"

"i wanna show you where i grew up." his adorable little smile made me laugh. "and to go shopping because i reserved a fancy restaurant and i doubt neither of us packed fancy clothes."

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audrey: bitch help which dress do i get

audrey:

audrey: or

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audrey: or

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avery: bitch why

audrey: bitch he's taking me on a date then we're meeting abel after wjsuakwp

avery: bitch im jealous but the first one bc damn mami 🔥

audrey: biiiiiittch

avery: bittttttttch

avery: tell abel i said hmu

audrey: gotchu boo 😉

when i opened the door to the dressing room, justin turned around and smirked. "damn, mami."

i started laughing because it's the same thing avery just said. "you like? avery told me she likes this one too."

"yes, i love it. but you're wearing a jacket of some sort." he squints, kissing my cheek. "now hurry, im hungry."

"we just ate before we left."

he sticks his middle fingers up. rolling my eyes, i turn around to go back into the dressing room, ridding off the dress and putting my jeans and t-shirt back on. when i was done, i exited to see justin crowded around by a number of fans, and there wasn't a smile on his face.

"justin." i say, and he turns around his face red. now my overprotective girlfriend side kicked in. "you all know he's claustrophobic, why are you crowding around like this?"

everyone started backing up, lowering their voices. justin grabbed my hand and i pulled him away toward the register where i payed for my dress. as we were leaving, he pouts. "i wanted to greet them but they were just screaming and it was so-"

"breathe, baby." i say softly, grabbing his hands. "this is why you need your security."

"i know, i'll get them." he sighs. "but not tonight. i want it to be us."

"i'll be your security." i smirk, kissing his cheek.

"you're pretty sexy when you're mad." his mood completely changed, as he gripped my waist.

"stop it, we're in public."

"doesn't stop you." he rolls his eyes. "come on, we have to go buy me a new tux."

"okay, sugar daddy."

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this was a stupid update ok im sick don't judge me next chapters finna be abel and probably sex

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