Forever and always (sequel to Being Mrs. Bieber)

Repost of Chapter 7

Okay. I don't know why you guys couldn't see the last chap. But, if you didn't, here it is. Enjoy babes.

 Justin's POV:

Mia's father and I continue to talk as Mia is somewhere, doing something.

She just walked off while we were talking. She may have felt uncomfortable.

"So, thinking about having anymore kids?," he asks.

I chuckle. "Well, not really. I think three is enough, but anything can happen."

"Good. By the way, is Mia okay. She seems upset since I've been there. Does she hate me?"

"No. She'd never hates you. She just needs a little time."

He nods in  understatement and looks down at his watch.

"Well, I have to go. I live in a Beverly Hills condo, so I'm you need me..."

He takes his a piece of paper with his number.

"Just give me a call."

"Thank you," I say.

"No problem. I'll see you all later."

He exits the house, and I go to find Mia.

The kids are all put for their naps. I hear music coming from a direction, and I follow it.

I go upstairs and it gets a little louder, letting me know I'm going in the right direction.

I realize that the music playing is "Beauty and a Beat."

I reach the empty room with many mirrors, that was supposed to be made into a dance studio for Mia, but she never used it. The room is kinda noise isolated, you can hear faint music, but it's not too loud.

I lean against the door opening, and I watch Mia start dancing.

I smile at her. I'm surprised she's still dancing.

I continue to watch her perfect her moves and the music continues to play:

We gonna party like it's 3012 tonight

I wanna show you all the finer things in life

So just forget about the world, we're young tonight

I'm coming for ya, I'm coming for ya

Cause all I need

Is a beauty and a beat

Who can make my life complete

I realize that the dance break is about to come, and I smile at the thought of me and Mia dancing together.

I glide towards her and grab her waist, scaring her.

"Don't worry baby. It's just me," I assure her.

She stops dancing and I chuckle at her.

"You ready?!," I shout over the loud music.

"What?," she says, confused.

"Just c'mon!," I shout.

We both turn to look at ourselves in the mirror and I count down the seconds that the dance break is about to arrive.

Baby do it like you do

'Cause..

We both dance, hitting our moves perfectly at the same time. I look at us in the mirror and smile, wishing that I would have thought of this before.

If I taught Mia what I knew, it would have been better.

No Nick, no drama, just me and her.

She was already better than me with the dance classes in London. Now, she's the best dancer I know.

The music continues to play, and I count the seconds that the dance break dance is about to end. But, I decide to keep going to impress Mia.

The dance break finally ends, and Mia stops. But, I keep going. The music continues to play:

Body rock, girl, I can feel your body rock

Take a bow, you're on the hottest ticket now, oh

She continues to watch me dance, smiling at me. I make full eye contact with her as I keep dancing.

We gonna party like it's 3012 tonight

I wanna show you all the finer things in life

So just forget about the world, we're young tonight

I'm coming for ya, I'm coming for ya

I lunge at her and grab her waist, spinning her around. Her laughter fills the air as it puts a smile on my face also.

"All I need! Is a beauty and a beat!!!," I sing, obnixiously.

"J-Justin! Stop!," she begs.

I finally stop spinning her around and kiss her cheek, pulling her close.

Mia gets out of my grip and turns the music off.

"Justin, you're the fuckin' best! I never thought about dancing with you before!"

I chuckle at her. "It's because you didn't want to. You felt as though since you're married to me, your career would be based off of mine. I understand though. But, I wish you were one of the dancers on my Believe Tour. It would've been amazing."

She scoffs. "I think I'm too good of a dancer for you."

"Um, you're definitely wrong. I'm the best there is."

She crosses her arms against her chest.

"Bring it Bieber."

I scoff in reply. "Fine Mrs. Bieber."

What the fuck am I doing? I'm about to get my ass whooped.

Mia is the best dancer and I know that. But, she's smiling and laughing. So, I guess it's worth it.

Damn. I'm willing to get my ass whooped to make her smile.

I must really love this girl.

Love makes you crazy sometimes.

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