*how Jay is dressed* ^=^ *wattpad is acting weird, sorry if you can't see it yet*
Iman
That night I called Justin.
"Hey baby, you alright?" He asked. "Yeah, all is well. You?"
"Not much, just missing you."
"......Kay." I responded.
He laughed. "Kay? Thats it? You're not going to say it ba-"
"Kay...?"
"Iman.."
"I'm just playing with you! Haha I miss you too. Anyway, guess what?"
"...Kay?"
"You're not funny." I laughed.
He's always copying me. Ugh, so unoriginal.
"Alright, what?"
"My mom said.....you can come over.."
"....Kay?"
"Stop!" I laughed.
"Okay, okay." He laughed. "And seriously? She said I could?"
"Yep. I was so excited too. I told her about us...and she didn't really have a problem with it. She was surprised yes, but she was just fine with us being together."
"This is just grand." He said relieved. "Its like your folks are more accepting them mine." He sighed.
"She really wants to meet you." I smiled.
"What are her dislikes and likes? How should I dress? How does she feel about white people-"
"Oh my goodness Justin stop panicking!" I laughed uncontrollably.
My door creaked open. "Is that him on the phone?" My mom asked peeking through the door. I covered the speaker of the phone.
"Mom.." I groaned.
"Sorry, sorry.." She closed it.
"Okay Justin, relax....okay so she doesn't like dishonesty, she likes..flowers? Dress casual alright? Don't over do it. And," I paused to laugh. "She's cool with your people."
I think.
Justin sighed. "Sorry, just wanted to make a good impression."
"You'll do just fine."
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"Okay so justin-" he touched my butt.
"Dont touch me there." I chuckled.
"You weren't complaining the other night." He smiled.
"Stop." I hit his chest. "Anyway like I was saying, be on your best behavior..no sex eyes, no slick comments, you can't touch me here, okay? Oh and....hm..well you're already humble so..that's it."
"Oh and don't be all lovey dovey." I added.
Justin nodded his head. "Guess what I brought..." Justin brought his hands from behind his back and in his hands were a bouquet of flowers.
"They're for your Mother." He smiled.
"Aww baby." I kissed his cheek. I pulled His hand to the big house.
"I'm so nervous." He admitted. "Like I said, you'll be fine.." I unlocked the door.
"Hey, mom." I greeted opening the door and coming in with my arms wide.
"Hello, darling." She said walking past me to engulf Justin.
What just-
I turned around and saw Justin smiling as they hugged. "These are for you, Madame." He brought out the flowers and handed them to my Mom.
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Prince of France *Editing*
Fanfiction|"I want you to be my Queen." Justin whispered as he trapped me between the wall and his body. No words could come out of my mouth. The only thing I could do was stare into his pleading hazel eyes. "sweetheart, please.." he said kissing up my neck w...
