Kidnapped (A Justin Bieber story)

Chapter - 23

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~Faith's POV~

"Happy Birthday to yoouu!" Justin sang while he jumped on the empty side of the bed.

I groaned but didn't move. I flipped my body over so I was now lying on my stomach. I buried my face in the pillow while his beautiful vocals continued to sing the rest of the song.

"Come on birthday girl! Get your ass up!" He said, playfully smacked my ass.

"Fine." I groaned. "I'm up." I sat up and leaned against the headboard, Justin placed a kiss on my cheek as I wiped the sleep from my eyes.

"Good morning birthday girl." He smiled as he pulled me into a hug. His plump, pink lips met mine in a slow kiss.

"Thank you." I replied as we pulled apart.

"Go get ready. I have a whole day planned ahead of us."

I replied with a simple "okay" and walked to my closet.

"Oh hey. Choose something simple to wear for now and when we come back later I want you to wear the dress and heels I bought you okay?"

"Okay." I replied as he went downstairs.

I grabbed a pair of white high-waisted jeans and a maroon shirt that showed the smallest part of my stomach. I got a black lace bra and watching panties from my drawer and a pair of white ankle socks. After I folded everything neatly, I made my way into the large bathroom. As I stripped down all of my old clothes. (which was only Justin's black V-neck and my old undergarments) The water in the shower ran, the steam fogging up the large mirrors as time passed. I quickly hopped in and scrubbed Justin's Axe shampoo and conditioner through my hair, since that's all there was.

I decided to take my time while in the shower, it's not like I was in a rush for anything right? Justin may have plans, but he can give me some time alone to shower.

Once I was finished bathing I quickly dried my body and changed into the clothes I picked out after I blow dried my hair. I walked down stairs and thanked Justin for the breakfast he made as we silently but quickly ate.

"You ready?" Justin asked as we finished our food. I sat on the large sofa and placed my maroon Vans on my feet. It was already 8:56am by the time Justin and I got all of the dished washed and put away.

"Yeah. Where are we going anyway?"

"That's for me to know and you to find out." He smirked as he grabbed my hand, leading me to his garage.

He let me pick out which car we would ride in, so I chose his midnight purple Lamborghini. He opened and closed the door for me and I thanked him. He ran over to his side of the car and hopped it. Before he took off he stopped and looked at me, but didn't say anything.

"What?" I laughed.

"Nothing. You're just gorgeous." He smiled as he started the engine, causing me to blush.

He leaned in toward me and placed his left hand on the back of my neck. His lips slowly came closer to mine, and just before they touched mine he stopped, he left them there to hover just millimeters away from mine. And for some reason, I was so anxious for him to kiss me. After awhile we just sat there in that same position. When I finally realized that he wasn't going to move any closer, I did instead. When my lips met his he immediately kissed back, smiling in victory.

When we both became breathless we pulled apart, Justin intentionally causing a smacking noise as his lips left mine, causing me to laugh.

He placed his hand in mine as he drove down the road, like normal. We pulled up to the same aquarium we went to months ago. I looked over at him, a confused look on my face.