Mrs. Bieber {Justin Bieber Love Story}

004 *Please Come Back*

Word Count; 1394

Isabella's Point of View

I yawn and roll over onto my stomach, snuggling into the warm sheets. I close my eyes and try to fall back asleep but I hear the door open and see Justin peeking in with a smile on his face, "Hey."

"Hey." I grumble and sit up.

"You have a good sleep? I had to carry you upstairs last night because you fell asleep on me when I was playing video games."

"Sorry, I must have been so heavy." I yawn, "But thanks." I lay back down but Justin jumps onto the bed.

"Don't ever doubt yourself or say anything like that ever again. You are the most perfect person and I wish you could see that the way I do because you are so beautiful." He stares deeply into my eyes and I almost feel that he is staring into my soul. I quickly look away.

"Thank you." I hug him tightly and he lays next to me, hugging me back tightly. We sit and talk for a while, have breakfast and go swimming. By around 4 o'clock, Justin said that I should start to get ready for our date.

I go upstairs and into the closet. I go to the back and find the back containing my outfit for tonight and lay it on the bed. I quickly shower, dry my hair and get ready .

I do my make-up, style my hair and apply some perfume.

"You ready yet? We've to be there by six" Justin knocks the bedroom door and I check the time. It took me an hour and a half to get ready? It's already half past 5.

"I'll be two seconds." I speak back, curling the last part of my hair around the curlers.

"I'll be downstairs." I hear his footsteps fading away from the door and put my phone into the small parse I would bring with me tonight. I quickly check that my make-up is perfect and my hair is looking great before smoothing out my dress and leaving the room. I make my way downstairs and see Justin waiting in the large entrance room by the door.

He hears my heels clicking against the marble flooring and looks up, his mouth dropping open,

"You-uh, l-look... Beautiful... Gorgeous, breathtaking, perfect-" I cut him off.

"Thank you but you look most handsome." I compliment him and he grins.

"Come on." He helps me into the back of a car then gets in next to me. I guess he has a driver to drive us there then. He holds my hand tightly and we make small talk during the car journey.

"Where are we?" I ask when we pull up at a restaurant.

"This is where I took you on our first date." He smiles.

"Awe, baby. You're so romantic." I coo and kiss his cheek making a blush appear on his cheeks.When we get out of the car, paparazzi are everywhere. How did they know we were going to be here?

Justin helps me out of the car and holds tightly onto my hand to stop us from getting separated.

We finally get to the restaurant and Justin opens the door for me, like the gentleman he is. His hand is placed on my lower back as we walk down a short hallway then to a podium.

"Reservations under Bieber." Justin says to the man and the man looks at a book then nods, getting two menus then leading us into another room filled with lots of people at different tables.

We get to our table, in one of the far corners and Justin pulls my chair out for me before sitting down himself.

"Hi, I'm Jenna and I'll be your waitress today, would you like some drinks before you order?" A blonde girl stands at our table, holding a small notepad and a pen.