~Ashley's p.o.v~
-Back in LA-
"I want to show you my house baby. I'm taking you with me" Justin says.
"I'm sure you just want me to clean it" I say jokingly.
"Dang it. I thought it wasn't that obvious." He says while punching the wheel which makes me smile even more.
"Jokes aside. You've been here for 3 weeks now and you still didn't come to my house." He says.
"Oh. I'm sorry Mr. Bieber, because I'm the one who is busy with travelling and I'm the one who is never at home" I say sarcastically with a smile on my face.
He looks at me for a second. "Are you mad at me for travelling so much?" He says with a grin on his face.
"What? No. That's not what I'm trying to say. Of course you have to travel a lot I mean you have a lot of fans and they want to meet you. It's just how do you expect me to come to your house when you're not even there? What's a house without you? Just nothing for me." I try to explain.
He looks at me with the biggest smile on his face.
"What?"
"That was pretty cute" he says.
"Duuuh. What did you expect from me" I say.
"Justin, you really wanna keep your hair?" I say while looking at his bleached hair.
"Yessss. Don't you like it?"
"NO!" I say.
"Alright that's why I'm gonna keep it" he says smiling at me.
"Ugh. You like to annoy me, don't you?" I ask him.
"No, I don't like it baby. I LOVE IT." He screams the last part, making me laugh.
We drive through a big gate with his security and then the long driveway.
"Woah. So that's your house."
"Yeah" he simply says.
"It's so biiig. Isn't it hard to be alone in this house?" I ask him.
"You can move in" he says which makes me turn to him immediatly.
"Uhm. I don't know I think it's too early." I say, thinking about if he really means it.
"I was joking anyway" he says, still trying to annoy me.
"Justiiiiin" I groan and punch his shoulder with a smile.
"No, I meant it" he says and gives me a kiss after he turned off the engine.
We get out the car and I look at my surroundings. You could basically see whole LA, it was an amazing view. The darkness was perfect at this moment, making the lights shine bright.
"It's so beautiful" I say still enjoying the view.
"You're more beautiful" he says giving me a hug from behind.
My phone vibrates, ruining the moment.
"It's probably Giselle. She is finally coming in some hours." I say while taking out my phone.
1 New Message
Unknown number: he loved me better. He hugged me better. He fucked me better.
"Justin. It's not from Giselle." I say showing him my phone. I could see that he got angry when he read it.
"Let's go inside" he says looking around if he can see anybody.
We walk in and he takes out his phone.
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Remember? (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat would you do, when your best friend has to leave, to make his dream come true? 10 years and he still isn't back. No texsts, no emails, no visits. Nothing. Bu what happens when fate lets you meet him again? Will Justin remember who Ashley is? ...
