Married To My Best Friend Justin Bieber *Book 3*

Chapter 3

Chelseas POV

The annoying sound of my alarm clock woke me up, I groaned and shut it off. I turned and looked at Justin who was still sound asleep, I didnt remember him coming to bed last night.

"Justin." I whispered

Nothing.

"Justin." I said a bit louder

He didnt move a inch, I sighed before rolling out of bed. I put on a pair of slippers and grabbed my phone before going downstairs. I brewed a pot of coffee and sat on the couch sipping on it and eating a apple. I looked at the clock and saw it was 3:30 am, we had to be to the airport in a hour. I got up and threw my apple core away before going back upstairs.

"Justin baby cmon get up." I said shaking him

He groaned loudly and turned around, his back facing me. "Justin Drew Bieber, get your ass out of this bed. We need to leave soon." I demanded

He just shook his head, I smirked before going in the bathroom getting a cup of ice cold water. I went back in the bedroom and before Justin could do anything I dumped the water over his head.

"WHAT THE HELL!" He yelled jumping out of the bed

"I told you to get up." I laughed and brushed passed him "Make sure your all packed for Miami, we leave in 45 minutes." I said but he just glared

"Dont talk to me." He mumbled

"Aww baby, im sawwy." I mocked hugging him from behind "Is justy wusty mad?" I mocked

"I could never be mad at you." He smiled pecking my lips "But you did piss me off." He placed his hands on my hips

"Right, well go get ready. And be downstairs in a half a hour, or your ass is staying here." I said seriously

He kissed me slowly, I pulled away and smiled. "No stalling." I put my finger on his chest and he smiled innocently "Goooo." I pushed him towards his unpacked suitcase

I went downstairs and put my suitcase by the door, I took a sip of my coffee before pulling my hair into a high ponytail.

"Chelsea!" I heard Justin whine from upstairs

I groaned before heading up the stairs, I went into our bedroom and Justin was sitting on the bed shirtless. "What do I wear?" He said looking at me

"Really? Im not your mom, your 25 years old." I chuckled

"This or that?" He whined pointing between two outfits

"That one, but with red supras not gold." I said fishing his red supras from his shoe closet

"Thanks babe." He took them from my hands and pecked my lips

"Hurry up, ill pack the rest of your clothes." I sighed and he grinned

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." He kissed me and went to the bathroom

"Do you want your silver supras?" I yelled towards the bathroom

"Yea, and the gold, yellow, purple and grey ones." He said

I grabbed them all from his shoe closet and put them in his suitcase, I finished packing his favorite pants and shirts before zipping up the suitcase.

"Wait!" He yelled "Here throw these in there." He said handing me a box

I looked down and laughed "A box of condoms, really?" I put them on the bed

"Babe were gonna be in Miami for a month, we need the condoms." He said seriously

"Alright Justin." I sighed in defeat