Even if it hurts us all... This book has got to end.
Justin P.O.V
~Two year later~
It's now 2017.
Time passed by and shit happened. Literally, shit happened and a ton of it. Jason's birthday came and went and to say he got shitfaced would be the understatement of the century. For his twenty-eighth birthday he decided that he wanted a little party in his house, nothing big, but man did it turn big?
As soon as my family, his family, the members of his gang that weren't even in the same state or the same country came by and altogether over three hundred people gathered around the house. Not that it felt crowded but the small party indeed turned into a humongous one. Cannot complain though. It was, hands down, the best party I've been to seeming as bottles were being popped left and right. More than half of them remained half way filled because they didn't finish a bottle when they were already popping another one open.
Jason and I were still engaged but, when was it? A month or two back we spoke and we're ready to take it on. We're ready to proceed with the marriage and so yes, we're getting married in a matter of weeks now which made me nervous but also unbelievably excited. Two weeks to go.
What else? Oh, guess who are together now? Yup, Jeffrey and Heather have a thing. I don't know when it started. All we know is that suddenly they started holding hands as they came down the stairs and in the blink of an eye, the two started dating. Can't lie though, they are fucking adorable and their relationship, the way they treat each other, is goals as fuck. If they ever have a kid together, their baby would be a God and I would want it.
Heather did have the baby just as she turned 21 which now means the baby has the same birthday as the mom. When she gave birth, she realized that the baby had nothing to do with what happened to her or what they did to her which made her have little Theo. It was an adorable little boy whom now calls Jason and I uncle and whom calls Jeffrey daddy. It couldn't be cuter.
Jason being Jason had to spoil the shit out of the kid. I'm not talking about light shit either. The kid has everything every kid would wish for at the age of two. The candy room I visited the night Jason proposed was now all his, and well the gang's but mostly Theo's, seeming as Jason and I got our own home.
Yes, Jason and I moved in together a year ago.
It was a beautiful home. One that I love calling Jason's and I's. It had everything I would want a home of mine to have. Space and a candy room. The rest are just bonuses that I cherish dearly.
As expected, the media had shit to say about it because I'm still me. I'm still Justin Bieber. The popstar with the crazy fans whom he loves dearly. The person that still has a reputation for dating Selena Gomez. No, they still haven't let that go even though that happened years ago. Like, the fact that I moved on, got engaged and moved in with my fiance should be enough indication that I've moved on and so they should do the same.
Enough of the past, let me take you on a ride to our new home. First off, the exterior.
Our living room.
The kitchen.
Our bedroom.
Our own winery. Which is not as big the one back at Jason's mansion, but it's ours.
Our pool, in which we've had excessive rough sex in.
Our game/candy room.
Our theater room which is not that big either but it's cozy and warm.
Our fish tank, one my extra fiance called tanked for and had a shark installed in it which is the reason why I haven't even been remotely close to it, but it's beautiful.
Our piano room, which Jason only comes to listen to me play.
Lastly, our basketball court in the basement in which we've had extensive one on ones and another one is scheduled for tonight.
Now, let's talk about my beloved fiance. Two years is a damn long time and whether you grew beard on your early years or not, when you near your thirties, you'd be damned if you don't grow a full beard. Luckily, my main man grew his.
It took everything in me not to tell him to shave during that one year his beard looked like it wanted to play dots, but after, man was I fucking glad I didn't tell him too.
Although it's annoying because now both, girls and boys are after him. I'm talking about fans, strangers and whoever the fuck. I also believe animals are after him because every time he is walking and a dog is near, it wants to come close to Jason.
I've honestly started thinking about chaining Jason to our bed and make sure he never leaves the house again but I know that I cannot do that because he is back to being my chauffeur, which only means I am back touring.
I did finish the first leg of the tour and now we've been on a break for a few weeks before the stadium tour kicks back in. Shows that I am over the moan for because it's just going to be lit. My fiance is going to be there, what else could I possibly ask for?
"Uncle Jason!" Snapping out of my stupor, I looked down at the two years old little Theo and smiled sweetly as he held his arms out for Jason to hold him.
"What is it, bro?" Jason asked. Theo reached up and touched Jason's beard before he started to pat it and play with it. See what I'm talking about? People just loves his beard, including me, but it gets too much attention and he is mine. Mine and only mine. Plus, let's not mention the attention it brings to his gray eyes.
I think I fall in love every single time I look at him.
"I like your beard, uncle Jason" He said in his baby voice making me awe on the inside.
"If I knew people liked beards so much I would have grown it out sooner"
"It's not like you could, you hairless pimp" Jason turned his head towards me to look at me unamused.
"I don't control prostitutes" He retorted.
"But you control hundreds of people that work for you and take part of their earnings so, it's basically the same thing. Get off my case" Rolling his eyes, Jason turned to look at Theo.
"Don't you just love haters, bro? They make your day and night every single time the sun rises" Jason complained making the kid look at him like he was talking gibberish.
"Uuuuuuuh?" Theo said confusedly causing me to laugh.
"Nothing, little one" Jason chuckled before he furrowed his eyebrows and smelled the air basically gagging a second later "Geez... Go to mommy and tell her poopoo"
"Poopoo?" He asked in confusion and I was honestly dying at his cuteness. Theo was adorable and even if it wasn't Jeffrey's, they had similar eyes which was amazing to be honest.
"Mhm. Go" Jason said before placing him down on the floor. Theo ran to his mom and I saw him pulling at her leg making her look down.
"Poopoo" He basically yelled making me laugh at his cuteness. I want my kid or kids to be as cute or cuter than him. Although, what baby out-cutes the other? All babies are literally cute by nature until they grow up and get fucked up by age.
"Damsel" Turning my head to look at Jason, I hummed in response "You ready" He asked.
"What for?" I questioned.
"Your surprise"
"What surprise?" He smirked and looked at me like he knew something I didn't.
He stood up and took something from the cushion behind me before standing in front of me. Holding an envelop in front of him, he winked at me and passed me the envelop. I furrowed my eyebrows and got up as I opened it. Once it was fully open, I took out two pieces of papers and unfolded them before my jaw dropped.
"We're going to the Maldives islands?!" I screamed.
"Happy anniversary, damsel"
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I know this chapter makes no sense for the most part... Or maybe it does but I'm hella tired and right now, right now? I could give two fucks.
Also, I know I'm not the best editor so I will appreciate it if you fuck off with the sarcastic and unnecessary comments about how bad Justin looks because personally? I fucking like it so suck it up and let it be.
Y'all honestly sound like my mom telling me I can't do shit right -_-
I love you all though and I do appreciate the supportive comments and the votes and I hella appreciate that you take the time out of your day to read my shit so, THANK YOU ALL!
~ Eli