4 Years • jb

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| Justin |

"How was today?" I asked Cindy who was barely talking on the other line of the phone.

"It was okay."

"Baby what's wrong?" I asked concerned, as her fiancé I hope she's okay.

"Nothing."

"Are you sure?"

She suddenly then snapped, "Do you know who owns the clothing line Majestic or are we going to play dumb all morning?"

"Babe—"

"Malaysia owns it." She cut me off, "Your ex girlfriend Malaysia."

I sighed, "I know."

"Wait you knew? And you still went out there? Knowing you were destined see her?"

"Cindy, it's not like that."

"Oh really? Then please elaborate how it's like?"

"I was just helping her out, her publicist hired me to model. It was just business, nothing serious."

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Yup, I love you. I gotta go." She hung up quickly and I looked down at my phone a bit confused. "Well alrighty then," I mumbled to myself while grabbing my jacket before heading out the door.

| Malaysia |

"If you want me to come down to Majestic with you, just tell me."

I smirked, "I thought you said you weren't jealous?" I asked Preston who seemed to be anxious all morning.

He shook his head, "I'm not." I reasoned with him,"than why are you offering to come down to the office?"
He stood there quiet, "Preston..." I mumbled, walking a little closer to him.

"Mal he's fücking Justin Bieber! I can't help but be a little bit jealous." My eyes widened a little shocked at his response but of course I understood, let the situation be reversed and his ex girlfriend be like Ariana Grande.. Id be pissed, I love her dearly don't get me wrong, but I'd be pissed.

"Babe look at me," I wrapped my arms around his neck making him have no choice but to look at me, "I promise you, you have absolutely nothing to worry about."

And he really doesn't, I might of loved Justin four years ago, but that was four years ago, and now I love Preston.
I mean we're engaged and getting married for crying out loud.

"You know I love you so much?" He smiled down at me giving me Eskimo kisses. "I love you too," I giggled, "now I gotta go." I threw my Michael Kors bag around my shoulder and walked out of the house to my Range Rover.

"Lord please just let this be a good day," I sighed to myself.

*** 

"Goodmorning Ms.Jensen, here's your Carmel Frapuccino." I walked in the building to be greeted by Ivy. "Goodmorning."

"How's everybody today?" I yelled out to all my employee's who wandered  around the office. I don't know why but for some reason the office looked really busy, and I was loving every minute of it honestly.

"Mr. Bieber asked for you to meet him in the conference room." Taylor walked up to me. I gave him a strange look, while I looked at my phone scrolling through my emails.