Ariana Grande and Justin Bieber suffered something horrible as teenagers. Now, it's 5 years later, and they're getting married. The two adopted 5 year old Aviella Monet together, and Ariana is pregnant. Read to find out about the life of being Free...
I'm aware that Bella isn't one month anymore, duh, but she's a small two month old. Don't focus on what the child is wearing, we're all here for the face, which is adorable.
Ariana
Tuesday, 8:28 am
"Ariana, you're gonna learn to stop making her wear that." Justin says.
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"But it's adorable! And she's still new to me."
"I'm not saying she isn't new. I'm just saying that she can't fit that anymore."
"Do you really think I would make my moonlight wear something that's too small for her? I ordered a new one in a bigger size." I smile, picking Bella up off the bed.
"You're crazy." Justin shakes his head as I lay Bella in my lap.
"Don't listen to what daddy has to say, moonlight. He's not important anyway."
"I am important. I'm the one who has to keep the boys away from her, since you obviously don't care. I still don't understand why Aviella had a boyfriend and I didn't know about it."
"Correction, has. And no one told you because you're extra."
"I see how it is." Justin nods and Aviella walks in, rubbing her eyes.
"Look who's awake." I say.
She climbs into Justin's lap and he wraps his arms around her.
"Good morning, baby." He whispers, kissing her head.
"It's morning already?"
"What do you mean already? You've been asleep for 14 hours."
"I have?"
"Yeah. You we're asleep at 6 pm yesterday."
"Wow. That's too early." Aviella yawns, rubbing Bella's head.
"Hi, Belle." She smiles, removing herself from Justin's grip.
"You don't remove yourself from me unless I say so." Justin pulls Aviella back into his lap and she laughs.
"Daddy, let me go!" She yells, trying to pull away from him.
"Nope. We wouldn't have this problem if you didn't pull away from me before I let you go."
"Come on, moonlight. We have packing to do. And no, I will not be packing their bags. Just yours and mine."
I pick Bella up and walk into my closet, making sure to close the door.
"Your dad and big sister are crazy. We're the only sane ones in this house. I advise you not to listen to a word they say, or I'll be all by myself."
I then realize that I don't have anywhere to put Bella while I start packing my clothes.
"I'm gonna get your swing. You'll be fine on the floor for a couple seconds, right?" I lay Bella down on the floor and open the door.
