Chapter 10- Water Fights

"If me and my girlfriend were fighting and it got to a point where she was crying, I would just shut up and hold her."~ Justin Bieber

I yawn as I open my eyes. Once awake I reach out for my phone. I see two messages. Hope rises in me in hopes to see Bruce's name. I smile as I realise that wish has come true. I open the first message,

Bruce: I know you are probably are asleep as it is three o'clock in the morning but I am wide awake and you my girl are to blame. Can't seem to get you out of my head. Hope to see you tomorrow? x

I can't help the giggle that leaves my lips nor the small smile that breaks out onto my face. I open the second message.

Bruce: Good morning beautiful. Plans for today? :) x

I tap the reply space and quickly type a reply,

'Good morning. I just read your message from last night. It most definitely made me smile. Plans for today? Nothing really. You? x'

I give it one last check over before hitting reply. I decide to get up and brush my teeth and put some humane clothes on-which is some high-waisted shorts and a black tank top. I sort my bed out before heading downstairs. I call out for mom but soon enough find a note telling me she has errands to run but should be home for dinner. I sigh to myself. Looks like another day to yourself. I pour myself a bowl of cereal and take a seat at the island. I check my phone for a reply.

Bruce: Glad I can make you smile. Your smile is just perfect. Same, nothing much to do. Is Justin going to be around today? x

Automatically I feel tears brim in my eyes at Justin's name. After yesterday's performance whenever I think of him I can't help but cry. Honestly, I don't know why but I do. The way he sung the words yesterday and the way he looked at me... I just can't.

He is the most wanted boy around here and I know he can just leave within seconds. He can find someone better than me and I can't think of Justin like that. Not anymore; anyways I have Bruce. Bruce is just everything I want and need. We have so much between us and I know I can trust him, but we still haven't made things official.

The doorbell ringing breaks me away from my thoughts. Abandoning my cereal I make way to the door, I open it to reveal Justin. I see his bodyguards stay close by but stand away from my house. I shut the door and turn around to face Justin.

"Hey?" I begin.

"Hey." He smiles at me.

"Can I help you?" I see a flash of hurt in his eyes before he covers it up with joy.

"What? Can't I come and see my best friend in the entire world?" He pouts at me and I can't help but laugh at his words. My mind goes back to when I said goodbye to him just over a year ago. He too obviously remembers it because he soon joins me in laughing.

Once we both calm down from laughing I speak, "Of course you can. But don't you have things to be doing? Like songs to be writing?"

"Day off today, so I thought I'd spend today with you... Unless you have plans?" I see him look around.

"Nope. Nothing to do."

"Great. What to do then Bee?" I roll my eyes at his nickname for me but a smile breaks out of my face. My worries from before all disappearing.

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"That was just the best mom!" I place my knife and fork on the plate before taking a huge breath. Justin copies my actions a few seconds later.

"Yeah, that was seriously the best Christie." My mom chuckles at us both.

"Thank you guys, glad you enjoyed it." My mom gets up to gather the dishes but I stand up and stop her.

"No. Mom leave it. I'll do it okay? You go and relax."

"No baby, I can-"

"I'll help her. Go and relax. Go on." Justin gives her a little push towards the living room. She gives us one last look before thanking us and leaving.

"Wash or wipe?"

"Wipe." I nod my head. As Justin brings me the dishes I wash them. He hums a tune I can't quite recognise, but I find it catchy. I watch him from the corner of my eyes and I find myself leaning on the sink laughing. Justin stops and looks at me but I can't seem to stop laughing.

"I swear you are mental. What's wrong with you now?"

"You... You..."

"What about me?" Justin looks so scared and gives his clothes a once over and touches his face. This only makes me laugh even more. Minutes later I wipe my tears and stop laughing, A while back Justin just went back to wiping, completely ignoring me. I take a few deep breaths before going back to washing. "Are you going to tell me?"

"It was just funny to see Justin Bieber wiping dishes."

"That's it? That's the reason you were laughing for about 15 minutes?"

"What? It was funny!"

"No' It's not. I do have to live as well you know. You are so lame."

I gasp. "Am not!"

"Are so!" Out of impulse I splash water on him. I see his face drop and I see shock and slight anger in his eyes, "This cost me loads!"

"This cost me loads," I mimic him in a high pitch tone.

"And I don't sound like that!"

"And I don't sound like that," I continue to mimic in a high pitch tone, "Hey guys! I'm Justin Bieber and I think I am the best! I have loads of money and I have loads of girls after me! Everyone wants me even some guys! I love myself and my hair and I won-"

I freeze. My mouth hangs open and my eyes wide. I turn and face Justin only to see him trying to stifle a laugh. I glare at him. "Close your mouth Bee. You're going to catch flies."

I feel my eye twitch and he must find that really funny because that is all it takes for him to bend over laughing. He clutches his stomach and his laughter fills the house. I feel my blank facade crack a little bit but I quickly cover it up. After watching him laugh I let out a shrill scream before turning around and grabbing a bowl. I fill it with cold water- Justin is be too busy laughing. I turn around and call him but he doesn't answer.

."Oh Justin..." I call him, elongating his name, when he doesn't reply I shrug. “Don't say I didn't warn you."

That must have caught his attention but a second too late. I pour the entire bowl of cold water on his head; flattening his golden hair soaking him to the core. I laugh at his reaction. "Oops?" I pretend to bite my nail while trying to look innocent.

He raises his eyebrow at me and I copy him. We have a conversation between our eyes. It's on.

"GO!" We both scream at the same time and we both grab the first thing we can find and chuck it at each other.

I chuckle to myself as I get inside my bed. Justin comes out of my bathroom with some of Aiden's boxers that came along with us. I frown at him, "Sorry. None of Aiden's other clothes would fit you."

"It's okay. I'm only getting into my car. My bodyguards will be around me. Let's just hope the paparazzi don't see me. Some of the stories they would come out with then." He frowns for a second before averting his eyes back to me. "Well I'll be off then. See you soon. Night." He kisses my forehead before turning to leave. Just as he is about to leave I call for him. He turns to face me. "Yeah?"

"Er... Why don't you stay the night? I mean... er I just don't want to risk the paps seeing you. Last thing you need is another rumour about yourself. I mean... I'm just offering..." I look down feeling embarrassed. Why though? Justin used to always stay around mine so why do I feel so shy? Maybe it's the age.

I look up to see him debating with himself. He looks up at me before he nods and smiles. "Alright. Let me just call my guards."

He leaves the room and I let out a breath. Why did I just do that? Before I can conjure up a good enough reason Justin is back.

"All sorted?"

"Yeah. Good night Amber."

"Night." I sink into my covers and I see him turn to leave. "Where are you going?"

He turns to me, again. "To sleep in the guest room?"

Oh. "Since when have you ever been a guest?" He just chuckles in response, "Sleep next to me? Please?" I hear the vulnerability in my own voice and I hate it. What am I doing?

Justin just smiles at me. He shuts the door and switches the light off. He slides in next to me and throws the comforter over his body as well. He kisses my forehead. "Always Bee."

I sink into his body. My phone vibrates next to me. I pick it up and see a new message. I open it and see Bruce's name. Shit. I forgot to reply to him before. I open the message.

Bruce: You must have been busy before, don't worry about it. Goodnight beautiful. Sweet dreams :) x

A small smile appears. I quickly reply before putting my phone away. I turn to see Justin watching me. "Your boyfriend?"

"Bruce is not my boyfriend."

"So it was Bruce?" Do I hear jealousy in his voice?

For some reason I feel the urge to lie to him. "No. Just a friend."

"I know it was him Amber. I saw his name. You don't have to lie to me." But I do

"Sorry?"

"It's okay. I don't have anything against the guy, I just feel like you can do better than him."

I lay my head down on Justin's chest and throw my arm over his stomach. Just like old times. Tiredness- probably from the play fight me and Justin just had- hits me and my eyes feel droopy. "How? He is everything I need and want. There are no guys like him left. Anyways... Who wants someone like me?"

I wait for a reply but Justin doesn't reply for a while. I soon give up on waiting and I let the fatigue win this one but not before I just about hear Justin's hushed response.

"I do."

The last thing I remember is his lips on my forehead before I fall into a dream where it's full of Justin and I.

A/N: HEY GUYS! I am back. I seriously love this chapter so much! It's so cute and the ending! >.< So what did you guys think of this Justin&Amber chapter? Like it? Hate it? DROP ME SOME COMMENTS. :D And sorry it’s short, but I have spent the last week working on Drowning. SUCH A LONG PROCESS. And I spent five days typing up ONE chapter for Drowning... It was seven pages long. But on the plus side it's almost finished so MORE UPDATES. :D

I have spent the last couple of hours crying. I am so freaking proud of Justin. He was awarded with a DIAMOND AWARD for 'Baby' and the first ever 12x Platinum. Never have I ever been so proud. Its times like this that I am so proud to be part of this family. I love Justin for giving me something to believe in. THANK YOU JUSTIN.

Speaking of proud I was just staring at this story the other day. Just the story in general and I realised how proud I am of this story. Like seriously I just feel so proud. YUP. I started crying. With only nine chapters I have 3,700+ reads, almost 200 votes and almost 100 comments. Can I just thank all of you? Seriously I feel so blessed.

Drowning, my first story, reached 1000 reads at chapter 8 and look at this. Almost 4,000 reads at chapter 9. I just love you guys all. Just keep reading, voting, commenting and sharing. I appreciate it so much! THANK YOU.

Finally would anyone like me to write in Justin's POV? Opinions?

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