Married to Justin... Bieber

Chapter 9

*2 years later*

Everything is perfect. Except the part Alli is in her terrible twos.

I walked out of the shower to find Alli ripping the sheets off the bed.

"Alli!" I exclaimed. "No!"

She came over at pointed her finger at me.

"No! Momma, no!" she exclaimed.

Justin walked in. Alli went to his leg and hugged it. As you're probably guessing, she's already a daddy's girl.

"What's going on in here?" he asked.

"Alli was taking the sheets off of our bed." I signed.

"Allison! No! That's bad!" he exclaimed. She immediately ran out of the room crying. Justin sighed and laid down.

"Baby." I said.

"I'm so tired." he mumbled.

"You take a nap and then we'll get ready for the TCA's." I said.

"Okay. Will you lay down with me?" he asked patting a spot next to him.

"Sure." I said with a smile.

We laid down and took a nap but woke up to Allison screaming, and when I say screaming, I mean SCREAMING.

I immediately jumped out of our bed and ran to her voice.

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked picking her up and putting her head on my shoulder.

"My arm!" she cried, I looked and it were purple and swollen.

Justin walked in and observed her arm also.

"Let me go get my mom." he said, his hair was all messy.

Okay, so you're probably wondering where Dylan is, he went with Jeremy and Erin for a little bit.

Pattie ran in and looked at her arm.

"What'd she do?!" Pattie exclaimed.

"Window!" she cried.

"She must've slammed it in the window." I said.

"We should take her to te ER." Pattie said.

"We have to get ready as soon as we get back." Justin said, I nodded and we headed toward the hospital with a screaming Allison.

***

"Yep, she broke it." I sighed looking at the X-ray.

"We need to put a cast on her arm." the doctor said.

I sighed and put my head on Justin shoulder.

"You two can go get ready, I'll take her home then." Pattie said, thank goodness we drove separate cars!

***

Justin and I walked the red carpet, taking pictures together and separately. He looked handsome.

"You look goregeous." he whispered with a smile.

"And you look very handsome." I said then kissed his cheek.

***

"And your winner is... Justin Bieber!" Taylor Swif announced.

Justin smiled, kissed my lips really quick, and stood up. He walked up to the stage, gave a speech and sat down with his surfboard.

"Babe, I'm on in 20. I have to go." he said, kissed my cheek, and handed me his surfboard.

"Love you." I mouthed to him.

"I love you too." he mouthed back with a smile.

Twenty minutes came by, and Justin was singing and dancing on stage, completely changed, and looking great. Once he was done, the show was over. Best for last right? ;)

***

We drove home in his Fisker Karma.

"I hope Alli's okay!" Justin exclaimed.

"So do I." I sighed.

"Congrats on your awards." I said.

"Thanks." he said with a smile.

"You have a great smile." I said.

"You have beautiful eyes." he said.

"Says the boy with the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen." I laughed.

"You're goregeous." he said.

I blushed.

"Aw! Did you just blush?" he asked.

"What do you think?" I laughed.

"I think you did." he laughed. He put his hand on my thigh.

"Two hands on the wheel, Bieber!" I laughed.

He stuck his tongue out at me, I made a pouting face, and we both laughed. We got to the hotel and Alli was laying on the bed with a purple cast on her arm.

"How are you feeling baby girl?" Justin asked.

"Better." she sniffled

"Sorry we couldn't be there, but daddy won some awards!" I exclaimed.

"I watched it, silly!" she laughed.