Justin Bieber : One Shot Clean and Dirty

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I opened the sink water and poured some on my apple, that was fresh out of the fridge. When I was done, I quickly dried it with my shirt. As I took a bite, my Skype Call Alert started ringing. I rushed to the counter and sat on the stool in front on my laptop, clicking 'accept'. Justin's face automatically filled the screen, making me smile.

-Hey baby! | I smiled, my mouth full of apple pieces.

-It's not good to talk with your mouth full! | He warned me.

I playfully rolled my eyes and took another bite, as he giggled.

-I'm just kidding babe. Eat that apple, you look sexy doing it. | He winked, as I shook my head.

-Justin, I can never not love you!

He rolled his eyes while chuckling, as I saw a small figure beside him moving. My eyes instantly glowed when I realized it was Gracie.

-Justin, let me see Gracie! | I smiled.

He swooped her up with an arm and placed her on his lap, her hands resting on the table in front of her.

-Hi Gracie, it's mommy! | I smiled, waving at her.

-Mommy, when you comin' ? | She asked, getting my heart to beat faster.

-Soon baby, really soon.

I couldn't believe she just asked that. Months ago, she had trouble saying just one word.

-Justin, have you been teaching her some words? | I asked, frowning my eyebrows.

-No. Fredo did. | Answered Gracie for Justin.

-Why?

-Because... Fredo is awesome. | She spoke, before smiling.

-Well, that explains...

We all laughed, even Gracie, that probably didn't understand.

-I heard that ~Your Name~ | Yelled Fredo from a distance, getting me to giggle.

-Nah, forget him. He's been a ghost. | Shrugged Justin, making Fredo approach him.

-What'd you say about me? | He asked, pretending to strangle Justin.

-I said sorry, I said sorry! | He apologized repeatedly, trying to get Fredo to let go.

Gracie laughed while clapping her hands, enjoying the scene. I missed those moments, and I couldn't wait to live them again. Suddenly, the two boys stopped everything and made a grimace.

-What's wrong? | I asked, to the boys who looked traumatized.

-Gracie just made a horsie sized uh-oh. | Explained Justin, pinching the edge of his nose.

-Mommy, change me? | Asked Gracie, spreading her arms out at me.

I couldn't help but smile; she wanted me to change her. I had to admit, I actually missed changing her diaper, we'd have conversations and sometimes sing Justin's songs.

-I can't sweetie. But Fredo will!

-What? Why me? | He whined.

-Because I did it last time! | Reminded Justin, as Fredo groaned.

He carefully picked her up, and walked towards her room.

-Bye mommy! | She yelled, waving at me.

-Bye sweetie! Take good care of her Fred. | I warned, waving at my daughter.

-Don't hold your breath. | He yelled back, getting me to chuckle.

I took a bite of the apple I almost forgot I had, as Justin smiled at me.

-The apple is back, meaning you'll look sexy again. | He smiled, biting his lip.

I playfully rolled my eyes and hid the camera with my hand, as I took another bite. Justin groaned slightly, making me laugh. I removed my hand, and he smiled again.

-Well, babe, in two days. | He smiled, making me cheer.

-I can't wait to see my two babies! | I smiled, lightly clapping my hands.

-And I can't wait to see my mamacita. | Smiled Justin, making me chuckle.

I looked at the clock, which said it was three eighteen. I have lunch with Kelly and four.

-I gotta go babe, meeting Kelly in a few. | I spoke, as he pocked his bottom lip out to pout.

-I always knew Kelly never liked me. | He frowned, as I laughed.

I took another bite of my apple, and he winked again, reminding me of the 'sexy' comment. I laughed, almost choking on my food.

-Bye baby, see you in two days. | I smiled.

-I'll see you soon sexy. | He winked.

I rolled my eyes and placed a kiss on the camera.

-Tell Gracie I love her to death okay? | I asked, knowing he'd do it.

-Of course.

I smiled as the screen turned black. I sighed and closed my laptop.

Two more days.

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