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...
"My baby's playing with her tongue. She found her tongue! She's a true adventurer."
"Adventurer?"
"Yeah. She found her tongue, didn't she?"
"That makes zero sense, but you're happy, so whatever."
"My baby's growing up!" Justin picks Bella up, planting a kiss on her head.
"I'm proud of you lady bug, even though your mother isn't making any sense." Justin side eyes me and I shrug.
"What? Stop hating on me and my baby." I roll my eyes as Justin lays Bella back on the bed.
"Now roll over." He says.
"Justin, she's not a dog."
"I'm aware."
"Obviously not." Bella starts kicking her legs, one of them landing on Justin's stomach.
"Ow!"
"That didn't hurt. Her feet are not that big."
"My daughters are strong. I don't care how old they are, whatever they do hurts."
"Whatever you say, husband."
Justin turns Bella on her stomach and we both watch her kick her feet for at least ten minutes.
"You're going to learn to roll over, little girl." Justin says.
"Stop forcing her to do stuff she doesn't want to do."
"I'm not forcing her to do anything. But I will force you to give me a kiss."
"No you won't."
"Oh, trust me, I will."
"No you won't. Anyways, I'm hungry."
"Don't change the subject, wife."
"Fine. Come kiss me, I don't care."
Justin moves Bella closer to the middle of the bed before sitting in my lap.
"I don't wanna kiss you. I just wanna sit here. You're so comfortable."
"Well thanks." Justin leans back against me, resting his head on my shoulder.
I take out my phone and scroll through Twitter, then, when I get bored, me and Justin watch Orange is the New Black on Netflix until Aviella wakes up.
9:11 am
When Aviella walks in, Justin pauses the show and closes my laptop. It's not appropriate for her and we're both ready to eat.
"Breakfast time. Come on, Avi! Daddy's gonna help you brush your teeth." Justin plants a kiss on my forehead before getting out of bed.
He lifts Aviella up and walks into the bathroom.
"Guess it's time for me to get dressed, isn't it?" I ask Bella.
She just smiles and continues kicking her legs, which is what she had been doing for the part thirty minutes, plus sucking on her hands.
I get out of bed and take Bella's onesie off, going to her bag to pick an outfit.
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After she's dressed, it's my turn so I find an outfit for me and get dressed.
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"Mommy! I don't know what to wear." Aviella yells.
"Oh God. She's too young for that." Justin groans, falling onto the bed since he was already dressed.
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I laugh, walking into Aviella's room. Of course, her being my daughter, she's thrown half of her clothes on the floor.
"Aviella, you're crazy."
"Mommy, you do the same thing. You're crazy." I laugh, sitting down next to her on the floor.
"Why is this so difficult for you?"
"I don't know. I want you to find me something to wear."
"I shall."
I look through everything in Aviella's suitcase, making sure to make it neater than she had it, before finding her a full outfit.
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9:24 am
"Woah, woah, woah. Back the truck up. My daughter is too young to wear that." Justin says when Aviella comes out of her room.
"Shut up. You don't get to say what she can and can't wear until she's older. Mommy picks the best outfits, and it shall remain that way until I die."
"I'm going to strangle both of you. At least this one is still a little appropriate." Justin picks Bella up off of the bed and stuffs his phone in his back pocket.
I grab my phone from the bed and Justin makes sure he has the room key before we leave.
