Chapter 43

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Monday, January 5th

Ariana Grande

"Ariana and Justin, the decorators are here." Jazmyn says through the door.

"And?" Justin calls.

"They need you."

"OK. But why are they here so early?"

"Its almost 12 pm. Hurry up." I sit up and look at the clock.

Its 11:47 am.

"What time did we go to bed again?" I ask.

"Around 4 am." Justin says.

"Oh." I get out of bed and walk to the door.

"Where do you think you're going?" Justin says.

"The decorators, I guess. Why?"

"You're not going anywhere in that."

"Justin, you're not my dad."

"At least wear this sweatshirt." He hands me on of his sweatshirts and I put it on.

"Happy?"

"Yes. Very." I roll my eyes and walk downstairs.

"Finally." Jazmyn says.

"Go in the living room, please." She sticks her tongue out and I laugh.

"I'm Brandon, and this is Luke. We're here to put down the carpet and wallpaper. Where's the room?"

"Upstairs. Follow me." I lead them upstairs and to the guest room next to ours.

"I wonder what they did with the furniture. Anyway, this is it."

"Thank you. We'll just be in and out."

"Alright, that's fine." I nod and walk downstairs.

"Good morning, or should I say good afternoon, Ms Ariana." Sydney says.

"Hi, Sydney."

"What would you like to eat?"

"I would love a BLT. Thanks."

"I'll get that ready for you. Do you know what Justin would want?"

"No idea."

"What an amazing, fiancée. I'm not hungry, Syd." Justin says, walking up behind me.

"OK, Ariana. I'll get your food easy now."

"Thanks."

I walk into the living room and sit on the couch next to Jazmyn.

"Nice of you to finally wake up. You need a bedtime."

"When do you go back to school?"

"I don't know and I don't care. School sucks."

"I agree. But I don't have school anymore so haha."

"Yes you do. Remember school until you turn 18?" Justin says.

"Shut up." I punch him in the arm and he laughs.

"Its not that bad. Its just a tutor for a 5 months."

"Says the one who doesn't have to go to school." I roll my eyes and he kisses my cheek.

"You'll be alright."

2 Hours Later

"Excuse me, Ariana. We're finished." Luke says.

I get off the couch and follow them upstairs.

"It looks amazing. Even without the furniture. Thank you."

"No problem. Enjoy the rest of your day, Ms."

"You too." They walk downstairs and out the front door and I go back to the living room.

"Come see it." Jaxmyn hops up from the couch and Jaxon turns around.

"I wanna see the room! I wanna Dee the room!" Jazmyn chants.

"I was talking to Justin, but whatever. Come on." She runs up the stairs and Justin grabs Jaxon from the floor.

"Hey! Let me go!" Jaxon says.

"I know how much you like pink, so I know you're gonna love the room."

"I hate pink. I like green and blue."

"Real men wear pink." Justin says.

"I'm not a man! I'm an adorable little boy."

"And who told you that?"

"A girl in 5th grade."

"Aww. How adorable." We finally start walking up the stairs and Jazmyn groans.

"You're so slow!" She sighs.

"Go ahead. Open the door." She smiles then pushes the door open.

"Oh my Gosh! It's amazing!" She screams.

"Its cute." Justin says.

"No, its adorable." I reply.

"What's the difference?"

"Never mind. Jaxon, do you like it?"

"Well, since I don't like pink, no. But its nice for a baby girl."

I laugh and Justin chuckles.

"Can I go back downstairs now?"

"Sure. Go ahead." Justin places him on the floor and he immediately falls on his face.

I bust out laughing and Jaxon sighs.

"This is so soft." He says.

"I thought you might say that." I reply.

"Can I live here?"

"You already live here." Justin says.

"I mean on the floor."

"Oh, well no. You can go downstairs though." He stands up and walks out.

"I love this room." Jazmyn says.

"Good for you. Now get out." Justin replies.

"I'll get you out." She mutters, walking out.

"What was that for?" I ask.

"So I could do this." He plants a kiss on my lips and I giggle.

"Well I'm happy you did." I smile and walk downstairs.

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