How I Met Your Father(Justin Bieber interracial fanfic)

Chapter 58

"Oh my God it's freezing!" I moaned.

"Well look at what you're wearing" Leylah laughed.

"It's not funny, just because you have a long-sleeved shirt on" I pouted.

"Because I'm sensible" she smiled.

"Like totes whatever" I joked.

"Starbucks!" she gleamed pointing to the cafe across the road.

"Anyone got any money?" Chaz asked.

"I think I do" Justin checked his pockets.

"Same" I rummaged through my purse.

"Well then let's go" Leylah started pulling us.

"You're just as bad as Sian" Justin chuckled.

"Yeah yeah whatever" she dramatically rolled her eyes.

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"Ayy guys, I've gotta head home now, see you later yeah" I sighed heading to the door.

"I'm coming with you" Justin smiled catching up to me.

"Okay" I entwined our hands and started making my way home.

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"Mummy!! Where have you been?!" Khalaya ran up to me and hugged me tight.

"I just went out for a little bit, how've you been hun?" I smiled picking her up.

"I've been good.. Better now that you're home" she grinned.

"Aww thanks babe" I giggled.

"Mimi and Coco missed you too" her tongue went to the side of her mouth like she was trying to concentrate.

"Aww where are they?" I asked and just as I did, the two huskys came running into the room.

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"Justin have you seen my shoe?" I asked, hanging off the side of my bed to check underneath.

"No but I'm liking the view" I just knew he was smirking.

"Wipe that smirk off your face, I'm looking for my shoe" I told him.

"How did you know I was smirking, you can't see me" he dazed.

"I have eyes at the back of my head" I laughed.

"Haha very funny" I just knew he rolled his eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me boii and help me look for my shoe" I started kicking my legs in the air.

"Oh my God do you seriously have eyes at the back of your head?" he questioned.

",Yup" I smirked "okay" I knew he didn't believe me...

Because it wasn't true lol.

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"Something smells nice, what is it?" Justin wondered as we made our way to the dining room.

"Pounded yam!" I grinned as I opened the door to the dining room.

"Pounded what?" Justin scrunched his face up.

"Pounded yam, it's an African dish" I smiled sitting down at the table.

"Is it spicy?" he had a look of worry on his face.

"Nope" I popped the 'p' as I helped myself.

"Oh hey Pattie.. And Faith and Deborah and Sarah?" I greeted as they came and sat at the table.