"Will you come shopping with me?" I say as I rest my phone between my ear and shoulder as I tie my boots up.

"What are you getting?"

"Hair dye"

"Why the fuck are you getting hair dye?"

"Because, my dear, I need a change. I've had the same boring blonde hair for a million years"

"Well that doesn't make any sense considering you are only 20," I roll my eyes

"Well fine then, I'll ask Maejor to go with-" he cuts me off"

"No no no I'll come, I'll pick you up in 5 minutes"

I knew that would work. I met Maejor a little while ago and we hit it off. We joking hit on each other around Justin to make him feel uncomfortable all the time and he takes it waaaaay too seriously.

"Will you dye your hair with me?"

"No fucking way, I'll be there in 5, love"

"Fine, byeeeee" and I hang up the phone.

Oh shiznit, 5 minutes to pick an outfit. Nah that's not gonna happen. I entered my walk in wardrobe in search of an outfit. If Justin gets here on time... oh who am I kidding, that kid is the most prompt and punctual person I've ever met. Not a great match for me, hell I was late at birth. When Justin gets here, he can come in and wait for me.

What to wear, what to w-

Whoop there it is.

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Come inside Jus10

I'm just getting dressed

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Hmmmmmm let's see here. It's cold outside.

Denim jacket it is.

Denim jack means no blue denim jeans.

Black it is.

Let's chuck on the greyish shirt and some sneakers.

Cool. Lez go.

I leave the room, grabbing my phone and bag and walk down the stairs.

"She's moving here?"

"Good lord, has she not spoken to you?"

"It hasn't come up really..."

"Are we talking shit about me, boys?"

They both turn quickly to face me. Scott's at the kitchen counter stirring his coffee and Justin's sitting over the opposite side on a stool. Justin knew my parents before he knew me. Not well at all, but he knew them. However, since I came into the picture, he's grown quite close to my parents and I his. In fact, his sibling are obsessed with me 💁🏼💁🏼

"You didn't tell me you were planning on moving here," Scott says, taking a sip of his Joe.

"Well you didn't ask, did ya?" I say walking down the rest of the stairs and standing behind Justin. I rest my arm on his shoulder, "mornin"

"Morning," Justin says, looking up at me.

"When are you moving?"

"When I turn 21 probably"

"Ah yes, because heaven forbid if you couldn't have your Baileys legally on tap," He says raising his eyebrows and taking another sip of coffee. 🐸☕️. I gasp.

"Baileys is the best thing that has ever happened to this world and don't attempt to make me think otherwise," he holds his hands up in surrender.

"I get it!" He walks away with his coffee, "alcoholic," he mumbles semi-quietly as he walks out of the room.

"I'm not deaf, Scott!" And I hear him laugh.

"Alrighty, are we ready to get our hair did?" He says as he stands and we make our way to the door.

"Our?! Yes you've finally come to your senses! Purple will look great on you!"

"Uhhhh ba ba ba ba nooooo," he says opening the car door for me. Why he does that, I do not know. I think he knows it pisses me off. Most days I run to the car before he does so he won't open the door for me but today, I was distracted, "fuck you, I ain't getting my hair done."

"If you don't like it, dye it back. It's not like you've stuck with the same hair style your entire life, Nicki Minaj," he scoffs as he shuts the door behind me and gets in on his side.

"I'm still not dying my hair, bro"

"Fine, bro, be a boring bitch," this bitch is literally going to take 1 look at my glorious hair once it's done and I GUARANTEE he'll be begging for a go.

•after graces hair is done•

"I'm a GODESS!" I say, causing Guy to laugh a little but also snap his fingers and pout.

"Girl, I know," he says. Justin stands in awe, running his fingers through my hair.

"Fuck..." he says quietly. Shit man, I know that look.

"Justin, just pull up a fucking chair, I know you want your hair purple too," he looks at me through the mirror and bites his lip.

"Fine!" He says and he sits in the chair next to me.

"Yes!" GUYS says and he swiftly moves over to Justin and preps him for his look. I FUCKING knew this would happen. Honestly sometimes I think I'm Raven Baxter.

(THATS SO RAVEN 2 COMING SOON THO GUYS I FUCKING CRIED)

I play around on my phone a bit until Justin has his purple and Guy leaves to speak to another employee.

"Come 'er" Justin says waving me over.

"Come where? I'm already sitting next to you"

"Sit in front on me, I wanna play with your hair"

"Get fucked, I'm not doing that," he gives me his best puppy dog eyes and I try my best to restrain from melting like a popsicle, "nope."

"Pleassssseeee, I'm bored and I don't want to go on my phone"

"Uhh fine, but I'm playing that word game on my phone and you can help me," I stand from my chair and manoeuvre myself to sit in between Justin's legs, on top of a pillow that was on my chair.

"Sounds good to me," he says and he begins to attempt some typed braid in my hair.

•after Justin's hair is done•

"This is the best decision I've ever maid," he says playing with his hair.

"*fake cough lool*You're welcome*cough*" I didn't say fake cough btw I just didn't know how to explain that....

"I'm sorryyyyyyyy," he says embracing me in a hug so tight my eyeballs nearly popped out.

"You're forgiven if you give me a piggy back ride to the car," he glares a me for a second before he gives in and we go and pay for our glorious new hair.

There are only a few paparazzi outside as we were super sneaky this morning. I tend to be good at sneaking around and I think that's one of the reasons why Justin likes hanging out with me. I don't snapchat everything and if I do, I don't give away locations. There were no paparazzi when we got here and we saw a girl that came in for a cut take a sneaky pic before she left. Still, there aren't a painful amount here so we can get to the car with ease.

"Cmon lets gooooo," he says as he turns away from me and gets into a bent knees stance causing me to laugh a little. I jump on his back and he secures my legs around his waist before he opens the salon door. I reach into his pocket quickly to get his sunglasses and I put them on quickly. He runs in circles and all wonky to the car causing me to laugh and also hold on to dear life in fear I would fall flat on my face and ruin my new hair.

•a few hours later when Grace is at home, alone. So many of these things in this chapter fuck me dead, so sorry•

My phone buzzes next to me as I'm scrolling through the pictures on the TMZ website of Justin and I earlier today.

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I refuse to compliment you in that sexy picture, stop fishing

I mean totally average picture

😉