Note: Taylor is not 22 in this. I changed her age so that she was closer to Justin. Tay's 19 in this story :)
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•Nevaeh•
“Daddy, who was on the phone earlier?” I asked, as I sat next to him in the van that was waiting for us outside of the airport. He laughs and kisses the top of my head.
“It was my girlfriend,” Justin says and I squeal excitedly. “I’m glad to know that you’ll support me with this. I’m not sure how my fans are gonna take this,” He explains to me, worriedly, and I gave him a hug.
“Well, you’re my dad. I’ll support you no matter what,” I smiled and so did he, while I felt Pattie use her hands to mess up our hair.
“So, when are we meeting this girl? Nevaeh and I have to approve of her.”
Justin smirks and runs a hand through his hair. “I’m sure that you’ll approve of her. Smart, funny, beautiful, caring … amazing. I know you’ll both love her. And I’m hoping you do, but Scooter knows and he’s decided that my girlfriend will be coming on tour with us,” Justin tells us and I clap my hands, still really excited. I can’t wait to meet this girl. Is he dating a fan? Or did he get back together with Selena? Or maybe he’s dating Jasmine V, and everyone doesn’t want them to date … or maybe it’s someone that he knew in Stratford. I don’t know, I’m just really excited.
“So is she gonna be at the hotel?” I asked, watching him send off a bunch of texts … probably to this mystery girl. Justin nods his head and switches to Instagram. “Family picture time? I ask again and he smiles.
“As long as you don’t mind,” Justin says and I laugh.
“I don’t mind,” I smile and stretch out my arms, “People will find out about me sooner or later.” I laughed and Justin smiled, and then the two of us took a bunch of pictures together.
Justinbieber: Aww look at my daughter … so sweet & caring. Until she messed up my hair, of course. @nevaehb I love you.
“I have an interview tomorrow. I bet you ten dollars that they’ll ask about you.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Ten dollars? You have millions of dollars and you bet ten dollars?” I ask, making these big and extravagant movements with my hands and arms. Justin cracks up and starts laughing uncontrollably, which makes me laugh and makes Kenny and Scooter stare at us like we’re crazy. “Don’t hate us because we’re awesome!” I say, while both Dad and I hold up our hands in defense.
“Anyway,” Justin laughs after Kenny and Scooter went back to whatever they were talking about before. “I’ll change the bet. I bet you … a hundred dollars that they’ll ask about you.”
“We all know that you won’t end up giving her the hundred bucks!” Ryan calls from the backseat and we all crack up, Justin being the first one to start laughing hysterically … and that caused the rest of us to laugh.
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When we got to the hotel room and settled in, Justin took Christian, Ry Good and I out to McDonalds, his treat of course. Once we’re in the lobby, I race the boys to the door, but half-way there, I feel Ry Good pick me up and hand me to Justin, who puts me over his shoulder.
“What the-? DADDY. DADDY. Put me down,” I say in a little kid’s voice, but all Justin does is laugh. “Put. Me. Down!” I say again, but burst out into laughter. Well that took away the seriousness of it all.
“I’ll put you down once we’re at the car,” He laughs, but then he must’ve changed his mind, because Justin put me down before we had even walked through the front doors of the building. “How To Love” started blasting again and Justin sighed, looking at the name on the screen before his face light up. “Hey! Yeah, we could do dinner. Me, you, Nevaeh and my mom. Does that sound good? Alright, bye,” He hangs up and I don’t even say anything.
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Be Alright. (a Justin Bieber story)
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