~Coming Back Home~ A Justin Bieber Love Story~

'Goodnight *kiss* Lauren *kiss*'

'Jazzy!' Justin yells running over to her. 'did you miss your brother?' he asks picking her up.

She nods her head, she still can't talk very well. She's only three, I doubt she remembers me.

'Jazz, do you remember Lauren?' he asks her. She looks at me studying my face for a while, the same thing Justin does when he's thinking.

She nods her head yes and I smile, reaching my arms out for her, which she gladly takes. I lift her up to my side.

'So jazz, any boyfriends?' I ask her

'No, Justin says I'm not aloud to date until I'm older.' she nods her head in a Matter of factly.

'Glad to hear it!' I say nodding my head, copying her.

'Wheres jaxon?' Justin asks Pattie.

'Upstairs' she says pointing.

Pattie looks at me and I smile at her. She's always been like a second mom to me.

I missed her, a lot actually, it was weird waking up and she wasn't with my mom.

'Lauren?' jazzy asks tilting her head to the side. Not really pronouncing her words right.

'Yeah jazz?'

'Wanna come see my room?'

'I'd be honoured.'

I put a hand on my heart dramaticly and jazzy lets out a little giggle. I laugh and walk past the room where jaxon and justin are playing peek a boo. Justin's a geek.

Jazzy leads me into a room, a dream that any young girl would die for. Bright pink walls, little castle toys in the background, buckets of toys and even a princess bed.

'Wow Jazz, I wanted a room just like this when I was younger!' I admit, setting her on the ground.

'I love my room! Bieber loves it too!'

Haha, she calls Justin 'Bieber' that's halirious. I let out a laugh and run over to her, grabbing her belly and tickling her, her laughs fill the house and she steps out of my grasp.

'Lets play pwincess's!' she yells getting excited.

'We shall.'

A smile forms on my lips and she comes running over to me, with a tiara in her hand and a wand.

'So, pwinces Lauren, how are you?' she asks in her little dress up Belle ball gown

'Well princess Jazmyn I am fine, how are you?'

'Top notch, top notch.' she replies in her English accent.

I laugh a lot and turn round to see Justin leaning against the door frame, a blush comes on my cheeks, turning them into a dark red.

'Bieber! Lauren's a pwincess!' jazzy yells pulling him over to us.

'Of course she is. She's my princess.' he says pecking my lips. I blush harder and Justin notices, pecking my cheek playfully over and over again.

'Eww stop!' I yell trying to push him off.

His lips go to my forehead and trail all the way to my cheek.

'No justin! She hast to kiss her prince on the lips! Not cheek!' jazzy exhales. Oh gosh

'Well my princess lauren, am I your prince?' Justin asks raising an eyebrow.

'Your my prince.' I nod and he smiles, making me smile. He leans in closer. Attaching our lips for a couple seconds then pulling back. Jazzys watching y'know.