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Isabella's Point of View
"This looks so cool." I say as we approach the huge mansion where one of Justin's friends is holding a party.
"Not as cool as our house." Justin says, rolling his eyes playfully.
"Never." I go along with him and he nods in agreement.
"Did I tell you how gorgeous you look tonight?" Justin asks, taking my hand.
"Yeah, about 5 times before we left the house." I blush.
"Well, you look absolutely breathtaking tonight, my love." He smiles cheekily.
"You look very handsome too." I compliment him and he brushes off his shoulder.
"I know I do." He casually says and I can't help but burst into laughter.
Justin decided he wasn't going to wear a suit of anything formal so he just ended up wearing ripped jeans, vans, a grey zip up hoodie with a camo jacket over it.
We enter the house and most of the people here are clearly already pretty drunk. Justin spots someone across the room and pulls me along to the other side of the room.
He greets a group of men and then start up a conversation about stuff I don't really understand much about. I just kind of listen to what they're saying and playing with my freshly done nails.
"Want to go get a drink?" Justin asks, looking down at me.
"Yeah. You stay here, I'll get one for you." I say as he begins to walk with me.
"Thank you. I'll just have a beer." He smiles, going back to his previous conversation. I make my way through the crowd of people to try and find a kitchen or a bar and eventually, I find the kitchen and go inside. I find a cup and fill it up with cola then grab a beer for Justin.
As I'm walking back, I'm stopped by a girl that looks like Kylie Jenner.
"Hey, girl." She smiles and I almost gasped when I realise that it actually is Kylie Jenner. She's changed a lot since I last seen her on TV.
"Hi." I smile, and we hug, me making sure I don't spill the drinks on her expensive looking dress.
"How are you? How's Justin?" She asks, flipping her hair over her shoulder.
"He's really good. Just over there talking to his friends." I say, looking over to where my husband is.
"Look who just appeared, the wicked bitch of the west." Kylie says, pursing her lips at something behind me.
I look over my shoulder and see a girl with bright red hair who I don't recognise walking through the crowd in a black dress.
"You better go back to Justin, he doesn't want you around her." Kylie gives me a quick hug then wanders off so I make my way towards Justin. I put my hand on his arm and hand him his beer. He thanks me and takes a sip at the same time I sip my Cola.
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Mrs. Bieber {Justin Bieber Love Story}
FanfictionI can't believe it. I fell asleep single and woke up as Mrs. Isabella Rose Carter Bieber