Being engaged to Justin Bieber (2nd book of series)

Chapter 6: Last day being Mia Johnson

Mia's POV:

Tomorrow is the wedding. I'm so nervous right now. Tomorrow I'm gonna be married to Justin Bieber. Wow. I keep having second thoughts. I'm just look out the window in my room. I feel someone grab and hold me by the waist. It's Justin. " You excited for tomorrow?," he asks. " Yeah," I reply. I smile and he kisses my cheek. I keep having second thoughts. I don't wanna tell Justin though. It might hurt his feelings. Justin knows I'm thinking. It's kinda annoying sometimes. " What are you thinking about?," he ask. " I'm having second thoughts," I tell Justin. He lets go of my waist and comes in front of me. He grabs my hands and put them on his shoulders. He puts his hands on my waist. " Babe. It's okay to have second thoughts. I never had second thoughts because I know I wanna marry you," Justin explains. I smile and he kisses my nose. " You're mine. No one can have you. If I can't have you, no one can," he says. I laugh. I try to say something back, but before I can Justin picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. I laugh so much. " JUSTIN! PUT ME DOWN!," I shout. " Why? I said you're mine," Justin replies. He gently laids me down on my bed and hovers over me. He starts tickling me. I smile and laugh a lot. Then, he lays down next to me. Justin turns his head. " I can't wait until tomorrow. I can finally be with you as your hubsand," he says.  I turn my head towards Justin. " I'm just nervous though," I tell him. " What are you nervous about?," he asks me. I think. " I'm just nervous about the fact that I'm not gonna be known as Mia Johnson. I'm gonna be known as Mia Bieber. Or Mrs. Bieber and Justin Bieber's wife. It's a little hard," I say. " You have nothing to be nervous about, babe. As long as you're with me, you'll be fine." " Promise?," I ask. I hold my pinky out. " Babe, you're gonna really do a pinky swear." He laughs at me. I'm not laughing at all. I take these things very serious ever since I was a little girl. Justin notices. " I'm sorry babe. It's just adorable. I can teach you another way that I keep my promises with. Or I can add yours and mine together?," he asks. " Yep. That's sounds like a good idea," I say. I hold my pinky out again and so does Justin. We pinky swear. Then, Justin grabs my waist and presses his lips hard against mine. I smile. I'm actually gonna be married tomorrow.