Recovery - Justin Bieber

32. Chapter Ready for a really important dinner

After we have gone through so much in the last few days I thought we need a break from the drama. In real life and here in my/our fanfiction.
Justin screwed up. This can't be denied, but we remain at his side. He was here when it went bad for us. What kind of family would we be, if we would turn our back on Justin now? I pray that this was a wake-up call for him. He is a good man and deserves better.    

But now have fun with the next chapter. I'm looking forward to your opinion. Just leave a comment to the topic book and also about real life Justin.  

Love you guys!  
Here to stay!  

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YOUR POV  

We were finally in Los Angeles, finally away from Vito, Jason and the whole Caprio family. I still can't believe that we made it off the island alive.  

After a good week at Justin's, I got used to the size of the house and settled down well. I feel really comfortable here. Justin is doing much better now, I was able to convince him to stay really calm, and have promised him bed rest. He has kept it almost all the time.

But you know how Justin is. He gets bored so quickly that he's secretly got up again and again to make nonsense.

But that's one of the reasons why I love him. In two days I'll meet Scooter and have my interview with him, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't nervous. I'm aware that I must be really good.

There is no guarantee that I get the job, just because I'm Justin's girlfriend.  

Wow, that still sounds strange for me: “Justin's girlfriend.” I had to chuckle at myself.  

Since we are here, I have might seen Ciccio twice, he spends as much time as possible with his girlfriend Marissa. I still haven't met her, but it is planned that we have a couple-date as soon as Justin is fit again.

Giovanni is a real workaholic, he tried his best to develop the business and contacts over here, as far as I can tell, he is doing a good job.    

Even though I'm aware of that I must soon return home, whether for longer or only for a few days/weeks, I try to enjoy every moment with my boyfriend.

I simply can't imagine to be separated from him. We have overcome so much together, been through so much together and survived, we are inseparable.    

Today is a big day, Justin's mother is coming. Unfortunately, our first Getting-to-Know on the phone was everthing als than nice. I hope she likes me and that we understand each other well.

For mothers, it is always hard to accept women in the lives of their sons, which I can understand. Precisely because Justin is her only child.  

I've been busy all morning to cook and clean the house so that she feels comfortable. Even though Justin has staff for that, I want that it's personal. In addition to the dinner that I had prepared, I also made breakfast for my perfect boyfriend. I still look like a piece of shit.

My hair in a messy bun, plus a pair of leggings and a much too large oversize shirt of Justin, to complete the picture I'm without make-up. At least I've managed to brush my teeth today.    

With a silver tablet I made my way up the stairs to Justin in our bedroom. With a hearty breakfast in the hands, I pressed the door open with my butt and entered the room.

To my surprise, Justin layed awake in the bed and scrolled through his phone when he looked up at me with a loving smile, messy hair, half naked and warm eyes.