Until She Walked In... (A Justin Bieber Fanfic)(Completed)

Chapter 27

Joyce POV:

Its been a few days ago that I moved in with Justin. He is so nice to me, and he also was very gratefull for helping him with his bruises, which are healing. The past nights I slept on the guestroom. This house feels like home. But I hate myself for not remembering anything. Justin was gone, he said he had to do some things. I already tookmy medicine for my headache and thats going fine. I was walking around in the house and looked at the pictures. He had a few beautifull pictures of me and him, with "Forever" under the pictures written. I feel so guilty that I dont remember anything. Then I found a room where stood a piano, a keyboard and a few guitars. I sat down behind the piano and see the music accords. I play them and sing the lyrics who are next to the accords. When I stopped playing I heard someone clapping. I looked up and saw Justin there. "I never knew you were that good!" he said surprised. He walked to me and I stood up. "Im sorry, I had to look around." I said guilty and looked down. He took me in his arms and put his hand under my chin, so I can look at him. "Its okay Joyce." he said and I sighed relieved. We walked out.of the media room and we went back to the livingroom. "When Im able to start working again?" I asked softly. I couldnt wait to get back. "That will take another week. Then you can go back to work." he said and he looked me in the eyes. He had a pair of beautifull caramelbrown eyes. I looked away blushing and Justin chuckled. "I still have that impact." he whispered. I looked confused. What did he mean? I dont understand him. What impact?

Justins POV:

The past days were a bit weird. I was used to have Joyce lay next to me but I remembered what happened. I was so glad she helped me instead of Michael. The wounds are healing pretty quick. I left, because I went to her parents, the studio and her uncle. I.told him the news and he was so worried about her. "I really hope she regains her memory." he said hopefull. He gave me a couraging look.

When I came home again, I saw that Joyce wasnt in the living room. I heard a piano play the accords of be alright, and heard the most beautifull voice ever. I walked to the media room and saw Joyce play Be Alright. I never expected her to be so good! I clapped for her when she finished. I complimented her and took her with me back to the livingroom. There I told her that she could go to work again next week. Her eyes lit up and she smiled. When I looked into her eyes, I saw her look away blushing. I have to keep myself easy, otherwise I would have kissed her. I still got that impact on her and accidently said that out loud. She looked at me confused. "Nevermind." I said quickly. She needs to fall.in love with me again, but not right away. That takes time. But still, she will be my girl again. I will work my butt off for it. I want her to be how she was. I love her so fucking much. I would give everything up for her, including my career and money. I would even take a bullet for her. I cant describe my love for her. Its so deep. And I will do everything to let her fall in love with me. I need her in my life. I cant live without her. Then I hear the doorbell. "Wait here. Ill get it." I said and kissed her cheek. I opened the door and saw Michael stand there. What the fuck is he doing here?! "I want to see Joyce." he stated. I shook my head. "I dont think so. You stay away from us." I said warning. He pushed me away and stormed inside. I ran after him and Joyce looked scared. "Joyce please baby, dont be scared. I wont hurt you." he said softly. "Yeahright, like the last time." she said crying. That made my blood boil. I pushed him away from Joyce. He wanted to attack me but Joyce came stand inbetween us. "Michael go away. And stop fighting please!" she yelled scared. She really was scared. Michael looked at us one more time. "You are having a problem now. Joyce will be mine." he spat and stormed off and left. I walked to Joyce, and hugged her tight. "Its okay, I wont hurt you. I will protect you." I said and looked into her eyes. "He really hit you?!" I said worried. She nodded, and hid her head in my neck. "Dont worry Joyce. Youre safe with me. I will take care of Michael." I said stating. He is dead meat now.