I actually really like the written chapters for this book lol
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Justin's POV
"Dada." Juliet tapped the back of my head. "Yes?" I looked up from my phone at her. "What was it like when you were my age?" She asked. "You're very curious." I said and got out of the car. "Well I just want to know."She shrugged. "It was difficult." I helped her get out of her seat. "Was it sad?" She frowned. "Yes." I brushed her hair and kissed her forehead. "Don't tell me right now then." She said. Me and Mikey laughed and she covered her face.
"Hey Justin." A paparazzi walked up to us and Mikey walked in front of us and Juliet buried her face in my neck. She wasn't used to paparazzi yet which was something I was personally afraid of but she seemed to handled it well so far just would get really shy and hide her face. She was used to cameras but when they ask questions or talk to her she gets really shy which I get I mean they are strangers. "Hi Juliet." He smiled and I shot him a glare.
"Can you give us a little space?" I asked and he took a few steps back. "So where are you two going?" He asked. More paparazzi started following and taking pictures which made me hold on to Juliet tighter as I felt her shaking. "You're in my way man and I'm really just trying to get to where I need to be." I walked around him but he continued to follow me and so did the rest.
Mikey tried to push them out the way as they just continued to take pictures and tried to start multiple conversations until we finally got in the restaurant we were was walking to. I took off my hood and walked up to the host stand. "How may I help you?" The host smiled. "Just two." I said. "This way." She grabbed menus and started walking. I followed her while Mikey stayed back until we got to a table.
"Here you go." She sat the menus on the table. "Thanks." I said . "No problem." She smiled and walked off. "It's over Juliet." I loosened my grip on her and sat her in the chair. "Why do those people follow us?" She asked. "A lot of people know who I am." I sat beside her. "How do they know you?" She questioned. "Well you know how I sing to you?" I asked and she shook her head. "Well I sing to other people too." I said.
"That's not fair." She pouted. "What?" I laughed. "You're only supposed to sing to me and mommy." She frowned. "I sing songs to you and mommy and other people." I laughed. "No." She grabbed the crayons the host left with her menu and a couple coloring pages. "Well it's my job." I laughed. "Your job is to sing?" She asked. "Yes." I shook my head. "And people like when you sing?" She asked. "I think so." I shrugged. "I love when you sing." She started coloring. "Thank you." I smiled. "You're welcome." She said and started humming.
"Do you even know how to color?" I laughed at how she was just scribbling on the paper making random lines. "Not really but Auntie KyKy said that's the fun part." She said. "Look." I grabbed a different page and a purple crayon then started coloring the butterfly picture. "Why are you doing it so neat?" She asked. "Because that's how you color." I laughed. "No it's not. Coloring is supposed to be fun not neat." She took the crayon from me.
"Pick what you want to eat Juliet." I laughed and opened the menu. "Pasta." She pointed at the section that said pasta's in bold letters. "Look they have a pasta named after Uncle Fredo." She pointed at the alfredo pasta and I laughed. "I think Uncle Fredo was named after the pasta." I laughed. "I want this one because it says my name." She pointed at the pasta named Romeo and Juliet smiling at me. "Are you sure?" I raised an eyebrow. "Yes but I want this if I don't like it." She pointed at something else and closed the menu.
"What do you want dada?" She asked. "I don't really care." I shrugged. "Can I pick?" She smiled. "Go ahead." I moved her hair out of her face. "Ok." She opened the menu again and started reading it. "Are you going to tell me what you're going to get at least?" I asked. "No." She smiled.
"Mikey." She looked behind her and he stood up. "Yes?" He bent down beside her. She whispered something in his ear and he laughed before whispering something back to her. "I'll be back." Mikey stood up and walked away. "Are you setting me up?" I asked Juliet. "No." She giggled. "Ok." I laughed and leaned back in my chair.
