Demi's POV
I slowly sat up in bed, squinting my eyes as I looked around the room. Damn, that one wild night, and I didn't even drink. I noticed Justin wasn't in the room, that was kinda strange. I looked down at my body and I couldn't help but smile and remember all the love making Justin and I made last night when we came home. Justin was a horny person in general but when he got hammered and high, it's like his horniness was on a whole other level. Not that I'm complaining though. The sound of voices yelling and arguing was coming from the living room which made me furrow my eyebrows.
Who the fuck is here this early?
I let out a yawn as I slowly sat up and stretched my body out. Sighing, I got out of bed and put on Justin's shirt and made my way to the bathroom. I used the toilet then made my way to the basin and laughed looking in the mirror when I noticed the state of my hair. It resembled a damn bird's nest. I tied it up in a high bun and proceeded with my hygiene routine. Once I was done I made my way out to the bedroom and slowly opened the bedroom door and stuck my head out only to find the girls frantically running around alongside a few women I've never seen before. Oblivious to my presence they continued to use hair products and make-up on the table.
"Uh, what's going on?" I cleared my throat as I stepped further into the room.
Everyone stood frozen and stared at me.
"Demi! Thank goodness, you're finally awake." Ariana said as she ran forward and hugged me.
Hugging her back I pulled away and looked over at the other girls with a confused look on my face. "Ariana, who are these people?" I asked in a low tone not trying to come off as rude.
"Demi, these ladies are here to doll you up. Don't ask any questions. We're about to leave, just calm down and relax." Selena giggled as she hugged me.
Dolled up? What the hell was going on? Where were they going and why did I need to be dolled up? My mind suddenly went to Justin. Where was he? Did he know about this?
Before they could leave, I quickly snapped out of my thoughts. "Wait, where's Justin?" I asked. My mind was racing, he would never just leave without telling me, something wasn't right.
"Don't worry! Don't call him either because he will call you, just relax, these girls have got you."
Before I could ask any more questions, Ariana, Selena and Milla all ran out the room leaving me in here with three complete strangers and confused as hell.
"Uh, hi?" I waved awkwardly.
Chuckling one of the girls stepped forward. "I'm Cat, this is Ana and over there is Monica. We are on strict orders not to tell you anything."
Well damn, was this the "Keep Demi Uninformed Day?"
"Okay, that seems fair." I chuckled lightly as I sat on the arm of the chair confused on what happens now.
"Alright Demi, we need you to go take a quick shower and wash your hair please." The one introduced as Monica said as she continued to take items out of a duffle bag.
Nodding my head, I quickly went to my room and shut the door. I stripped out of Justin's shirt and placed it on the bed then pulled my ring off and hid it under the pillow. Letting my hair go free, I stepped in the shower and let the warm water hit me. It felt so good as the water came down, due to my body and feet aching from last night. After shampooing and conditioning my hair, I then scrubbed my body with vanilla scent body wash as I sung lullabies to my unborn children. After a good twenty minutes, I was done. I turned the water off and stepped out before wrapping my towel tightly around myself and using a smaller towel to dry my hair. Slipping on some slippers, I retrieved my ring and made my way back into the lounge where the girls sat me on a chair and started discussing what they were going to do.
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Royal Adoration
FanfictionA story of the heartless and the hurt. Can a man known to have no heart, save the one who was so broken? Justin "Bizzle" Bieber. That name alone can make a simple person shudder. Bizzle was no average hustler, he was much worse. He ran every street...