Five years later...
Justin's POV
"Little soldiers, line up!" I instructed as my kids came running into our bedroom with massive smiles on their faces. Demi sat back on the bed chortling as she rubbed her stomach and admired the outfits I got our kids into. There standing in a perfect straight line stood eldest to youngest. Romeo who was sixteen, Justin Jr and James whose sixth birthday was today, my princess Acacia who was five and then my little boy Prince who was two. Yep, I have an army in the making, not to mention my wife is pregnant again with another set of twins. I was one proud father, not to mention extremely grateful.
Romeo our eldest, came into our lives the night Ariana gave birth to her and Xavier's first kid, five years ago. Demi had gone out for some fresh air and there she found Romeo semi-conscious on the street. He was almost beaten to death and was dropped off at the front of a children's hospital. At first, he refused to speak or receive any help but eventually gave into Demi's charming ways. He revealed everything and we came to find out that the poor guy was getting physically abused daily by his parents. It broke Demi's heart and messed with my head because it hit close to home. Eventually, we went through the courts and got legal custody of him. The day he asked to call us 'Mom' and 'Dad' was one of my proudest moments. Romeo became my son and best friend and he worshipped the floor Demi walked on, not to mention became overprotective of her. Romeo's life turned around and for once he had hopes for the future and now he was a star in his own way. Turns out my son had a talent, like Michael Jordan level of talent. He could ball and now he has dozens of reps watching him, with promises of scholarships from the best schools. We are the proudest parents in the world.
Then we have my firstborns. Today was my twin boys' sixth birthday. Crazy how time flies. Junior and James were going to be the death of me. I swear, all the shit Jaxon and I ever gave our mother has come back to bite me in the ass. The amount of f bombs these two little terrors have dropped in their short five years of life was enough to last fifty lifetimes over. Don't get me wrong, all my kids were very respectful, even those twin devils but only in front of their mother. As soon as Demi is out of their sights, I swear it's like Satan himself possesses them.
James has a bitch resting face and a mean attitude 24/7. Demi often says that exactly how I am and that he takes after me.
Junior isn't as bad with the attitude, but when he throws a tantrum, he loses his mind. The boy was hella cocky too. He charmed the ladies and wrapped them around his little finger and he knew. Six years old and they have enough personality to drive you insane.
Next up is my princess, Acacia Rose. She wasn't your typical sassy, spoilt little girl you'd expect - instead she was a angel. Acacia took after Demi completely, from her looks to her persona, even Demi's soft heart. She was a exact replica of my wife. Not to mention she was a little genius. My daughter was my weakness just like her mother and I found it hard to ever say no to her, even though she barely asks for a thing. Nope, instead my little girl was stuck to her mother's side. They were best friends and literally made your heart swell when you watched them together.
Then we have the clown of the family. Prince Julian Bieber. He was the most hyper kid you'd ever set your eyes on, for real I think he has ADHD, ADD and any other A and D out there. He is also a basketball fanatic so he idolizes Romeo and follows him like a damn shadow but Prince insists he's going to be an Olympic athlete or in his case an 'Owimpy Wunna'.
That leaves my unborns. Another set of twins. Demi and I just found out that we got blessed this time with a boy and a girl, which we are ecstatic about especially Acacia. I knew she was sick and tired of all the boys in the house.
Seven kids! I told Demi from the very beginning I wanted a army and I didn't lie. Now I had them lined up to give them a run down on how today was going to play out. You see, although they are very respectful towards their parents, doesn't mean they don't act out when we got company.
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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...