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Isabella's Point of View
I get up from the large bed and head towards the large walk-in wardrobe and take my time to scan through the clothes then eventually pick a cute . I pull on a pair of then make my way to the large double doors leading out to the hallway. When I get out into the hallway, I realize that I have no idea where to go. I take a guess and go left. I walk for a few seconds then come to a large staircase. I go down the long steps and get to the shiny marble floor at the bottom. The noise from my heels echoes around the large foyer as I walk around, walking down a random hallway. This house is amazing. I've never had a big house like this before.
"Justin?" My voice echoes and I hear a faint In here and follow the noise, leading me to the kitchen.
"Hey," He speaks quietly and sips on his coffee, "How are you feeling?"
"I'm feeling good, what about you?"
"Confused and sad." He mumbles, "What do you want for breakfast?" He tries to change the subject but I don't want him to feel upset.
"Why are you sad?" I realise how stupid that question was as soon as I asked it. How can you not be upset in a situation like this? His wife doesn't remember anything about their relationship together.
"Cause you don't remember me. You don't remember that you fell in love with me and all of our memories together." He fiddles with his fingers and looks down.
"I do love you but right now, it's the I'm one of your beliebers and you are my idol kind of love." I try to make him feel better but I know I didn't help at all when he doesn't reply, "I'm so sorry, Justin. I really am."
"Do you want to come to the studio with me?" He looks into my eyes and I nod with a huge smile on my face.
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We sit in the back of a large car, complete with a fur carpet and tv.
"Have you released any music since I was 16?" I ask.
"I've released a lot of music since then. I just released an album actually, called Purpose. You loved it." He smiles and licks his lips.
"Can I hear some of it?" I ask, hopefully.
"I'm going to sing some to you in the studio." He smiles and I hug him.
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"You ready?" Justin pulls large headphones onto his head and looks at me. I give him a thumbs up and music starts to play.
"Ended up on a crossroad, trying to figure out which way to go..." He starts singing and I practically melt at his angelic voice.
I listen to the rest of the songs with a huge grin on my face and I might have let just a few tears slip, no, that's a lie, I started full on bawling my eyes out. He stopped everything to stop it and I started crying more when he done that because he cared so much."So, did you like it" Justin hugs me tightly.
"Of course I did Justin! That was amazing!" I hug him even tighter.
"Thank you." I whispers, digging his face into my neck, "It means a lot that you like it."
"How could I not when it was such an amazing song. You don't need my approval." I kiss his cheek and I see him grin.
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"I love you so much, you know?" Justin speaks up, as we sit on the sofa, watching TV.
"I do know and I love you too but because I can't remember anything, it feels like I'm still a fan that adores you." I smile and hold onto his hand tightly.
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Mrs. Bieber {Justin Bieber Love Story}
FanfictionI can't believe it. I fell asleep single and woke up as Mrs. Isabella Rose Carter Bieber