All That Matters (A Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Chapter Three : Southern Hospitality

"Please return to your seats, and fasten your seat belts as we we begin our descent." said the flight attendant.

"Finally"

"I know right." said Tiffany.

After we landed, and walked into the terminal, we were soon greeted by mom's parents.

"Hey Grandpa William and Grandma Pam" I said as I took them both in a warm embrace.

"Hello sweetie. Last time y ' all came down here, you were music and lip gloss crazy. You have grown into a beautiful young woman." said Pam, after which she gave Essence another hug.

"Yes you really have Ess." said William.

After William and Pam greeted Tiffany, they all went to Essence and Tiffany's new house.

On the way there Essence could not help but wonder what the new house would look like. Of course she had seen it in pictures, but only her mother had seen it in person.

"Oh, I forgot to mention that the house has already been furnished. I love the fact that our new furniture is there and our stuff is already put up. You have your grandparents to thank for that."

'Wow, I guess I will get to relax today instead of unpack.' , I thought to myself.

"Thank you guys."

"Of course sweetheart" they replied in unison.

After a few minutes we passed by a stone sign that read Ansley Park. I slowly turned to look at my mother.

"Oh my goodness. I still can not believe we are going to live in Ansley Park."

"Just wait until you see it for real" said Tiffsny.

We pulled up to a large Chateau home. "I can not believe I am going to live here. This yard is enormous. This house is amazing. '

I just sat there in the back seat of my grandpa's rover and gaped at my new home. My thoughts were interrupted.

"Well are you going to get out and look around, or are you just going to sit there and stare ?" snapped Tiffany, annoyed. Even though my mom was born in Canada, she spent most of her life living in Georgia. Her southern accent comes through sometimes, which is hilarious.

I got out of the car and walked through the door. My jaw instantly dropped. The living room was adorned with beautiful furniture, a fireplace, and beautiful glass chandelier.

I could not even make words. I walked through the modern looking kitchen, then the dining room. I went outside and saw a huge in-ground pool, and hot tub. The back yard was so beautiful. After, practically dying from looking at the down stairs, I went upstairs to look around. I found guest bedrooms, my mom's room, and finally mine.

The walls were a pale blue. There was a flat screen tv mounted to the wall. My bed was a California king- size. My comforter was was blue and brown. I walked over to a door, and found my bathroom. There was a walk in shower and Jacuzzi tub. At this point I am still tying not to pass out. Lastly, I opened my closet door, and I was greeted with all my clothes neatly hung, and neatly folded in my dresser and chest drawers. This closet is huge.

I realized that I had been upstairs for two hours.

I ran downstairs to find my mom. She was standing in the doorway inviting in a dark-haired woman. She was probaly in her mid-thirtes, but nevertheless the was stunning.

"Pattie it's been so long since I have seen you." said mom hugging the woman whose name I guess is Pattie.

"I know. Too long." said Pattie.