mr & mrs bieber

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Justin's Point of View

                                                                                                                                      

We had kicked the season off with a win. I had more disposals and goals than normal. It was a good game. They didn't let us win easily.

                       

The week went quickly. I hadn't seen Emerald since Saturday night. She was that busy. It wasn't like my schedule wasn't busy either. My days were packed. But of a night I was by myself. So I found myself not wanting to be home.

                       

I went out with the boys. They still couldn't believe Emerald was letting me out of the house without her. But when I explained how busy she was, they realised how just unlucky I was. Having a wife as hot as her and not being able to spend any time with her.

                       

All week I had been thinking of one thing. How the hell did I get Emerald to agree to date me?

                       

It was Friday night. And seeing as my game wasn't till Sunday afternoon. I knew I wouldn't be seeing her till then and even then it would only be for a brief few seconds.

                       

So even though I had stopped myself from reaching out to her all week. Even when I was wide awake of a night, wondering where she was. Or even during the day, I just wanted to know how she was. But I didn't bug her. Till tonight. My willpower was gone and I just wanted to see her. So I decided to call her. I took a gulp of my beer, listening to it ring.

                       

It was eight at night. Surely she wouldn't be working all night.

                                                                                                                                   

"Hey Justin it's Megan." Her agent answered her phone.

                                                                                                   

Great I wasn't even going to be able to get to talk to her. "Hi Megan." I knew I should be thanking for woman for putting Emerald in my life but I also wanted to yell at her, for keeping Emerald so busy.

                       

"I'm guessing you want to talk to Em?"

"Yeah." I took another gulp of my beer. "She there?"

                       

"She's working." Megan just confirmed the fact I wouldn't be able to talk to Emerald. "But you could always come to see her."

                       

"What at the shoot?" Wouldn't that be crossing a line? I doubted Emerald would want me there. I get that she wanted to keep this a business relationship. But as soon as I laid eyes on her, I knew I wanted more than that.

                       

"Yeah come! You might be able to convince Em to leave at a reasonable hour tonight. I'm telling you now, I might book the gigs but she is the one staying till wrap." Megan laughed.