Married To My Best Friend Justin Bieber *Book 3*

Chapter 8

Justins POV

I cleared my throat awkwardly as I sat down in a chair, Selena looked up and me and smiled. "Mr.Bieber, word has it you dont like the terms of the tour?"

"If Chelsea cant come with me there will be no tour, its as simple as that." I spat

The head board director shook his head, he shuffled through some papers before looking at me.

"Why, why should she come?" He asked

"Because shes my wife? What the hell kind of question is that?" I laughed

"It seems the last tour she went on with you ended up having alot of drama surround it, she seems more like a distraction then anything." He said

"Drama? If you dont want drama then why the hell is she touring with me?" I pointed to Selena "You want drama then hell, youve got it. Either my wife comes with me or I will not tour." I said

"Justin, I make the decisions here. Not you, you needed a opening act and I got you one." He gestured towards Selena

"I couldve chose a opening act, my wife is a singer. Better than she will ever be," I said looking at Selena "If you cant come to terms with me then I wont tour." I reclined back in my chair

"Mr.Bieber, you have already gotten your answer." He chuckled

"Look cut the kid some slack and let Chelsea come, shes his wife for god sakes." Scooter stood up

"Sit down Mr.Braun, your opinion isnt relevant here." He spat

"Thats my manager your talking to jackass, his opinion is relevant. Your the only one who is talking out of your ass." I said standing up

I grabbed my phone and flung open the door, Scooter joined my side and we both walked out.

"Sorry about that Justin." I heard Scooter say

"Its fine, it wasnt your fault anyway. Im going to head home, Chelseas probably waiting. Thanks Scooter." I sighed before going down to the lobby

I walked out to my car and got in, I sighed and laid back in my seat. "Damnit." I yelled punching the dashboard of my car

My knuckles became red and started to bleed, I just shook it off and started the car. I looked up at my visor and saw a picture of me and Chelsea when we first met, I smiled at the memory I remember it like it was yesterday.

~Flashback~

"Justin this is my daughter, Chelsea Braun." He pointed to a girl who hid behind him

She smiled shyly, her front tooth was missing and just beginning to grow in but her light blue eyes distracted me from that. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders, she was beautiful.

"Mommy!" She yelled wrapping her arms around a women who walked through the door

They looked identical to each other, same eyes and hair. Her mom laughed and spun her around, Chelseas giggles filled the room.

"And whos this?" She asked her eyes landing on me

"Thats Justin, hes from Canada!" Chelsea said hugging her moms neck

"Well hi Justin, im Shannon." She smiled

"Nice to meet you." I smiled

"Nice polite young man, I like you already." She laughed "How about you two take a picture!" She smiled widely

She put Chelsea down, she shyly walked over to me and stood by me. I draped my arm around her shoulder as my heart thumped rapidly against my chest. With a click the picture was taken, Chelsea looked at me and giggled. "Want to go play outside?" She asked cheerfully