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...
"You're right, I didn't. But I'm sure somebody did."
"What do you mean by somebody?"
"Someone walking past. A flight attendant. I don't know."
"If they thought I was dead, they would've done something about it."
"That's true." I look over at Aviella, whose been sleeping for the past 15 minutes.
She's still asleep, luckily for us, but the movie she was watching is still playing.
Bella starts to squirm in my lap, meaning shes either gonna wake up or she's just being a sleeping baby. I'm gonna just go ahead and say it's option number one. Bella is definitely not a normal sleeping baby.
"Let me see her. I miss my lady bug."
"If you were awake, you wouldn't have to miss her."
"Shut up. You need to go to sleep and stop talking to me."
"You're so mean!" I give Bella to Justin and hide under my blanket.
"Good night, Queen. I love you."
"Sure you do." I mumble.
"I really do." Justin replies.
I just roll my eyes under the blanket and turn onto my stomach.
Justin lifts the blanket off of my head and we both stare at each other.
"This screen says there's only 30 minutes left in the flight."
"Doesn't that mean 'we have begun our descent'?"
"That or close to it."
"Okay, but can you replace my blanket?"
"As you wish, Queen." Justin lets the blanket go and it falls back over my face.
I go to sleep for 25 minutes, and when I wake up, we're on the ground.
7:28 am
"Mommy, this airport is huge." Aviella says.
"I know. You haven't been in very many airports, have you?"
"Nope! This is so cool!"
"Ariana, I'm pretty sure that was her first flight." Justin says.
"No it wasn't. Remember when we went to Washington with my dad? Avi was three or four."
"Oh yeah. I do remember that."
I laugh switching Bella to my other hip. She continues to lay her tiny head on my shoulder and I smile.
"My baby. I love you." I whisper.
We walk the rest of the way to get our bags and Aviella begs Justin to sit on his suitcase, since it's the biggest.
Justin picks her up and sits her on the top of his suitcase. She holds onto the handle and we walk out of the airport.
7:49 am
"We're here to check in." Justin says.
"Name please?"
"Justin Bieber."
"Ah, yes. We have you right here. You have the room just for today, correct?"
"Yep."
"Alright. Here's your key cards, and you'll be in room 312."
"Thank you so much."
"No problem. Enjoy your stay."
Justin takes the keys and we walk to the elevators. Aviella presses the up button and the button for the third floor, because why wouldn't she?
She's also the one who uses the key to open the door.
"Wow!" She runs in the room and immediately jumps on the bed.
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"I dont see what the big deal is. It's just a room to put our stuff in for today." Justin says.
"She's just happy she's not at home, Justin. Don't kill her vibe." I say.
He just laughs as I place Bella's car seat on the chair.
"Come on, Moonlight." I unbuckle her and take her out, before laying her on the bed.
"We have a photoshoot in 5 hours. I vote for sleeping." I say.
I lay down next to Bella and Justin laughs.
"Have fun. The rest of us, that actually slept on the plane, are going to have fun." Justin says.
"In a few minutes." He adds.
"Yay!" Aviella yells.
I just smile, and resume my nap that I started on the plane.
