Dear Bieber • jariana

F i v e

Justin Bieber :

I had just hopped out of the shower, so I could get ready for my date with Ariana.

I had settled on grey tight fit tee shirt, a pair of jeans, and my Nike sneakers.

I fixed my hair, and grabbed my phone from my bed side table. I jogged downstairs, and kissed my mom's cheek.

"Oo where you going hot stuff?" She asks, teasing me.

"I have a date" I smirk.

"A date?" Jaxon runs in the room, and smiles at me.

I pick him up, and smile.

"A date Jax" I say.

"Is she pretty?" He whispers.

"Very" I whisper back.

"Who is she?" Mom asks.

"Ariana Grande" I tell her.

"Oh! Joan Grande'a daughter, how lovely" she says.

I grin.

"So you know her?" I ask.

"I've met her once at church, she's a sweet girl, and she's more than pretty Jax, she's beautiful" mom says.

"Oh you mean that girl who sometimes teaches our Sunday school class?" Jaxon asks.

"That's her" mom nods.

"Oo jay jay she is beautiful" he tells me.

I chuckle.

"I know, Jay will try not to screw it up" I say.

"You better not!" Jax warns.

I set him down, and tell the both of them bye, as I make my way out to my truck.