As Long As You Love Me (Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande)

Chapter 27

Tuesday, November 25th

Ariana Grande

"Bye Justin. I'll see you at Christmas." Jazmyn says, hugging him.

"I'll bring you a very special present. I love you, Jazzy."

"Love you too." She backs up and Jaxon comes up.

"I'll see you in a month, little man. Be good, OK?"

"OK. Love you, Justy."

"Love you too, buddy." Jaxon backs into Jazmyn and Pattie walks up to him, wrapping him in her arms.

"I love you, son. Take care of Ariana. She's special." I blush and she smiles.

"Bye Justin. I know we're not actually related but I still love you just as much."

"Love you too, Austin. Take care of my family."

"Don't worry. I will. Come on, kids. Its time for bed." Austin leads them upstairs and Pattie follows behind.

"What time is it?" I ask.

"Don't you have a phone?"

"Stop being a smart ass and tell me what fucking time it is."

"Whoa. Its 10:30 pm." I smile innocently and he rolls his eyes.

He picks me up and carries me into the living room.

"Put me down. I don't like you."

"That's what they all say."

"Who is 'they'?" I raise one eyebrow, staring him in the eyes.

"Umm, no one. Forget I ever said anything."

"Yeah. That's what I thought." He turns on AHS and sits on the couch.

I lay on his chest and draw imaginary shapes with my finger. He laughs and I look up at him.

"That tickles." He says.

"You're such a child. Grow some balls."

"I'll have you know my balls have been grown for 18 years. Otherwise you wouldn't have this." He pats my stomach and I giggle.

"Who's the child now?"

"You." I focus my eyes on the TV until I fall asleep.

Wednesday, November 26th

Ariana Grande

"Ariana. Wake up and get off me. Its time to go."

"I wanna sleep. Leave me alone." I turn over on his chest, keeping my eyes closed.

"Then I'll just leave you here in LA."

"Fine. Carry me to the car."

"First of all, we're taking a taxi. Second, get the fuck off me."

"You're comfortable. Soft like a pillow."

"Yes, I know. But-."

"Shut up. I'll walk. Goddamn cocky ass bitch."

"Whoa, Ari. What the fuck happened to your mouth?" Justin says.

"What the fuck happened to your face?" I reply.

"Can we just go?"

"That's what the fuck I thought." We walk to the door and he grabs both of our bags.

"Where to?" The cab driver asks.

"LAX." He drives to the airport, us sitting in the back in silence.

30 minutes later, we arrive at LAX and I get out.

"That'll be $40.36." Justin hands him a $50 bill and goes to get our bags.

"Keep it." The driver looks from me to Justin and back to me.

I shrug and follow Justin inside. We go through security, which takes about 90 minutes, then to our terminal. 45 minutes later, the planes in the air on the way to Florida.