Mia's POV:
"Yeah, of course I still dance. Just not as much as I used to."
"Mia, this is a big opportunity," Michael stresses.
Michael is my manager. I honestly forgot all about him.
He's called me to tell me about a show for me to perform at to raise money for charity.
It sounds nice. It sounds amazing actually.
But, it seems weird. So much has happened. I don't even feel like this is real life.
It's weird for me.
"Mia, just call me when you have a final answer. Think about it."
I sigh.
"I will. Bye."
I hang up the phone, throwing it on the bed.
I feel strong arms wrap around my waist followed by a sweet kiss on my cheek.
"You seem stressed."
"Yeah, I am," I respond.
"You wanna talk about it?"
I huff out a breath, getting more stressed.
"Mia," Justin calls.
"Justin, I don't wanna talk about it."
"Oh, we're gonna talk about it," he says, confusing me.
Before I can react, he picks me up and throws me on the bed, hovering over me.
He puts my phone on the dresser, his eyes meeting mine again.
"Justin, what the hell?"
He leans down and pecks my lips multiple times. A smile forms on my lips after every peck, and I start to giggle.
"There it is. That beautiful smile," he laughs.
He gets off me and pulls me into his chest.
"What's wrong? I know there's something on your mind Mia."
"Yeah, there is."
"Then, tell me baby."
He brushes a strand of my hair behind my ear and begins to rub my arm.
"Everyone expects me to resume my life and move on. It's hard to forget all the stuff I've been through."
"I understand baby, but it's not healthy to dwell on one thing. Just try," he stresses.
"Try?"
"Yes Mia. Just try."
"Justin, I try. I always try, but it's like it's impossible."
"Mia, I want you to be happy. Just try and move on with life. Do it for me."
"But, I'm scared. What if something else happens?"
"Why do you have so much anxiety?," he asks me.
"Because I don't wanna do something stupid. Anxiety is getting the best of me."
"Fuck anxiety. Kick it's ass. You're the strongest person I know Mia. You can do it."
I groan and bury my face into his chest.
"You need to learn how to face your fears. Let anxiety know you don't fuck around."
"Fuck. That's never gonna happen," I mumble into his chest.
"Hey, don't you hate cliff diving?"
"Yes?," I answer, confused.
"Great, let's go cliff diving."
"Dafuq? Are you fuckin' insane? Where are the kids gonna go?"
"We can invite Fredo and Brandi to the beach and all have a beach day," he suggests.
"But, Ju-"
"C'mon Mia. I know it sounds fun."
I love the beach. I love spending time with Justin and the kids, and I love Fredo and Brandi.
Shit...
"Fine."
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Wassup.
Yeah, I know. It's a short chap.. Oh well
I'm tired af. Lol
Q: Anyone have a biggest fear?
I have a lot, but one of the biggest is the parachuting.
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Forever and always (sequel to Being Mrs. Bieber)
FanfictionMia and Justin are back and stronger than ever before. The couple's love is unconditional. But, with this relationship comes drama, drama, and more drama. This is a sequel to Being Mrs. Bieber. Copyright © 123swaggy. All rights reserved