Chapter Twenty Five

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Chapter Twenty Five:

You and Justin got ready for the game, dressing in the same colors. After you were dressed, you headed out.

The home team won, which really excited you. Justin admired you the entire game, smiling and laughing as you watched the game. He took a couple of pics of you watch the game.

She's so #focused. He instagrams one of the photos.

After the game, he takes you to the studio as promised. Justin sits on the couch, and you join him. You grab your note pad, handing it to Justin.

"I think you should do this one." He says turning to the page. He hands it to you.

"I liked writing this one." You smile.

"Who is it about?" He asks, leaning into you.

You bite your lip, smiling. "You." You say whispering. He smirks a little.

Soon you and Justin were making the music for the song. It came out just the way you imagined.

"Okay. You ready to record?" Justin asks.

"Um yeah." You say. He shows you into the booth, telling you everything you needed to know. He kisses your cheek, heading back out.

"Ready when you are." He says through the mic. He starts the music, and a few seconds later you sang.

It felt so good to belt out the lyrics. Justin couldn't take his eyes off of you. He was mesmerized by your beauty. Your beautiful voice. How passionate you were as you sang.

"That was great baby!" Justin cheers as you come out.

"Thank you." You say, blushing.

"Here. Take a listen." He says playing it back.

Your mouth opens when you hear your singing.

"Whoa. That's me!?" You squeal.

"That's all you." Justin nods.

Wow. You think to yourself. That's really me.

After the studio, you head back to your apartment.

"Thank you for tonight." You say entering the door.

"You're welcome. I'm glad you decided to record it."

"Yeah. Me too." You say lowering your head.

"Are you okay?" Justin asks.

"Y-yeah... It's just... My mom was a singer. And... Chrissy says that I sound like her."

"Oh. Well she must have had a beautiful voice."

"Yeah... She did." You say trying to drop the subject.

"Babe..."

"I'm fine, Justin."

"Are you sure?"

You walk up to him, pecking his lips.

"Yes. I'm very sure." You say. "Now... Make love to me."

He picks you up, carrying you to your room for a night of love and passion.

After making love with Justin, you find yourself up, writing another song.

Remember those walls I built?

Well, baby they're tumbling down

And they didn't even put up a fight

They didn't even make a sound

I found a way to let you in

But, I never really had a doubt

Standing in the light of your halo

I got my angel now

It's like I've been awakened

Every rule I had you breakin'

It's the risk that I'm taking

I ain't never gonna shut you out!

Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace

Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace

You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face

Baby, I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo...
Halo, ooh ooh...

Putting your pad away, you gaze down at Justin, your heart filled with love indescribable. Just being able to wake up to that perfect face was enough to keep you going. No one, not even the haters could take away your happiness.

"(Y/n)..." Justin rasps, startling you.

"Yeah?"

"You're freaking me out with all this staring."

You giggle kissing his nose. "I can't help it."

He smiles, letting out a chuckle. "Go to sleep." He says pulling you into his arms. You lay your head on his chest, pressing a soft kiss against his skin.

"Love you." You say.

"Love you more." He says before knocking out again, you following right behind him.

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