Thirty:- Your Mother, Idiot

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~Justin’s point of view~


 
Have you ever felt like your floating in the air even though you know your feet are planted on the ground? Well, that’s what I’m feeling right now. Who wouldn’t be? I woke up to see the most beautiful girl in my arms and view. I smiled adoringly at how peaceful she looked as she sleeps.




              She was snuggled against my chest which made her look cute. All she wore was a tank top and a pair of very short lady boxers. Beautiful; so dangerously beautiful. I felt shivers go up my spine as her soft breaths hits against my bare chest. My fingers caressed the side of her face gently. After I felt how smooth her skin was, I wanted to grab her roughly to my chest and hug her forever. It’s tempting, really.




              I slowly wrapped an arm around her waist and once I got hold of her waist I carefully pulled her closer to my chest. My other arm was loosely wrapped around her neck. I hummed comfortingly at the closeness. A purr vibrated in my throat as if I was a cat that was satisfied.




              I guess I was a little too comfortable to realize that my cat moment made Darielle woke up. “Hmm?” I felt her head move and I looked down at her to see her fluttering her eye lids open. A smile spread across my lips when I saw her beautiful brown eyes. “Morning, baby.” I cooed as I snuggled against her body. It felt so good to call her that. Like I have my own cute little pet.




              A sleepy smile appeared on her face. “Morning.” Her morning voice gave me a fluttery feeling. Gosh you’re still acting like a girl, Justin. I watched as she looked around the room as if she’s taking in the sunshine that smothered all around the room from the window. As she did, I took the chance to stare at her.




              How did I ever manage to be engaged to this gorgeous girl? Your mother, idiot. I ignored the thought and continued on scanning her features. Not a single flaw on her. A heavy feeling suddenly weighed on me. If she’s this beautiful, I bet her parents were very charming too. I felt sympathy towards her. I’m not the only one who never met her parents. I wonder how she even coped living alone and being raised alone.




              I bet she would have a different personality if her parents didn’t go. I breathed out to calm myself. I wanted to be there for her from now on. She’s been alone far too long. I’m taking the opportunity in this engagement to support Darielle every step of the way.




              “Where has your handsome little mind wandered off to?” Her voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I felt my cheeks go warm a bit at her words. I cleared my throat and put on a grin. “Just thinking about how lucky I am to have you.”




              A cheeky smile crept on her lips. “Using charming words on me now, huh?” She whispered as she leaned in. I smiled, “I try.” I whispered back.




              I stared at her for a long time before opening my mouth again, “Darielle?” She raised her eyebrows showing that I got her attention. “After I’ve come to love you,” We both smiled at the word, “I want to kiss you, hug you, hold your hand, sleep next to you, wake up next to you, show you off to the world and cherish every second I have with you.” I paused for a while as I looked deep into her brown eyes.




              “I want to love every part of you forever, but even forever isn’t enough time.” I finished and I meant every word. It’s all I wanted to do with her from now on.  She stared at me for a long time before placing her hand on the side of my face and caressing it ever so softly before answering.




              “And I, Justin, have fallen in love with your broken, beautiful soul.” With that, it was sealed with a simple kiss.




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              I told Darielle that I wanted to spend time with her so; we decided to walk around in the indoor mall of the ship. I wore the clothes that Darielle had bought for me; which I was a little shameful since a girl paid for me; I wore a black loose round-neck t-shirt, a pair of grey pants which sagged a bit, a jean jacket and a pair of black Adidas shoes. I pulled up the sleeves of my jacket but not too much. I even made an effort to quaff my hair up a little.




              I was still getting use to the whole new style but I’m only doing it for my baby. Damn it feels so good to say that. “Looks like I’m going to have a hard time walking around with you being all handsome like that.” The tease Queen has arrived.




              The moment I turned around, I swear all the air had been sucked out from my lungs. She looks absolutely hot. It’s an ungentlemanly way to describe your girl as beautiful but I can’t help it when she wears a grey wooly long sleeve shirt that covered the upper waist of her black short shorts and she wore these black thigh-high stockings with a pair of black wedge boots. Her long wavy hair was let down making her more vibrant if that’s possible.




              I swallowed as I scanned her, head to toe. Yup, she’s going to be the death of me.




              She tilted her head to the side as her eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. “What’s gotten you so surprised, Bieber?” She asked as she walked closer to me. My mouth was trying to make out words but I sound like a broken radio. She giggled. Glad my awkwardness entertained you.




              I blinked before actual words came out from my mouth. “Umm . . . sorry.” I rubbed the back of my neck as I felt it becoming hotter. She just grinned as I felt her fingers intertwined with mine; which in result turned me into a tomato.




              She shook her head. “C’mon, let’s go out and be lovey dovey.” She cooed in a teasing way. I widened my eyes at her which made her giggle. This is going to be a long day.

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