《'Cause it's like you're my mirror (A Justin Timberlake Fan Fiction)》Chapter Twenty One
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*Justin's POV*
I woke up with a splitting headache.
"Ugh." I groaned quietly. I glanced over at a naked Ava snuggled into my side. I smiled and thought of what happened last night. I kind of remember some of last night, but I do remember what we did. Even though I was drunk it was amazing.
"Morning." Ava smiled. I smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Morning." I smiled.
"Do you remember any of last night?" She asked me.
"I don't remember some of the reception but I do remember what we did here." I smiled.
"Oh you do?" She grinned leaning in close to my face.
"Yeah." I grinned. We then pressed our lips on each others.
"Mmm" I smiled as we kissed. Ava pulled away and rested her head on my bare chest.
"I love you so much." She whispered.
"I love you to." I smiled. I kissed her forehead and wrapped my arm around her.
"So how amazing was last night?" I laughed.
"Best we've done." She laughed.
"Really?" I smiled. She nodded her head and I smiled.
"Maybe I should get drunk more often." I laughed.
"Uh maybe not. I would like to have you sober."She laughed.
"Alright." I laughed. She then kissed me and climbed out of bed.
"What did I do to get your sexy ass to be mine?" I smiled as I stared at her. She smiled and put a pair of my sweatpants and one of my sweatshirts on. She then climbed back into bed with me.
"There's a lot of things you did." She laughed.
"And they are?" I asked.
"Well you're very sexy, charming, smart, sexy, hilarious, amazing, sexy, talented and sexy. Oh did I mention sexy?" She smiled.
"Yes you did. Many times." I smiled. She laughed and smiled at me. Man I love this girl so much.
"Let's go eat some breakfast. Everyone is leaving in the afternoon." I said. I got out of bed and put a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt on.
We walked downstairs and made ourselves some breakfast. One by one everyone began coming down.
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"So what time are you guy's leaving?" I asked them all.
"Our flights leave at two." Jimmy answered.
"Well it looks like we have six hours till you guy's leave." I said.
"So what should we do?" Ava asked.
"Paintballing!" Jimmy and I said at the same time.
"Yes!" Stephen and Jonathan cheered.
"But you'll get bruises." My mom Said.
"We'll be fine! So who's going to do it?" I said. Stephen,Jonathan,Jimmy,Nancy,Dad,Grace,Ava and I raised our hands.
"Randall are you really going to do this?" Lisa asked him.
"Yeah! It's time for me to feel young again." He smiled. We all laughed at him.
"Alright everyone get some clothes on and then we'll leave." Ava said. Everyone went to their rooms to get dressed. After we all got dressed and we got in our cars and went to go paintballing.
When we got there we split into two teams. Jimmy, Nancy, Stephen and Jonathan were on one team. Ava, Dad, Grace and I were on another.
"Everyone got split up and when you here the bell that's when it starts!" The instructor told us. We all ran into the place where we were paintballing. Ava was my partner and Dad was Grace's.
"Alright you two get Stephen and Jonathan. We'll get Jimmy and Nancy." I said. They all nodded and I smiled.
"Let's do this." I smiled. We all went into our spots and the bell rung.
We all took this game very seriously. We all are very competitive.
Towards the end of the game it was only Ava, Jimmy and I.
"You lead Jimmy and I'll sneak behind him and shoot him." I told Ava. She nodded and smiled.
"Love you." I smiled.
"Love you too." She smiled. We both went and did what we had to do. Ava was in front of Jimmy and I was behind him.
"Hey Fallon." I smiled. He turned around and faced me. Instantly I shot him and he fell on the ground.
"I've been shot!" He yelled.
"We won!" Ava and I cheered. We then hugged and kissed. Then dad and Grace came out and we all celebrated together.
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"Nice job Timberlake." Jimmy smiled at me.
"You too Fallon."I smiled. We all then went back to my house. We were very sore.
Soon it was time for everyone to leave. We all hugged and said goodbye.
"We'll see you all in two weeks at Winnie's birthday party." I smiled.
"I'm going to be two!" Winnie cheered. We all smiled at the little girl. I smiled and lifted her up.
"Winnie can you please stop growing up?" I smiled.
"No!" She giggled.
"Do I get points for trying?" I asked.
"Yeah." She smiled. I smiled and kissed her cheek. They all then left my house.
"When do we leave?" Ava asked me.
"Tomorrow evening." I answered her.
"So how should spend our last day in LA?" She asked me.
"How about we put some comfy clothes on and have a movie marathon?" I asked her. She said yes and we changed into sweatpants and sweatshirts.
We then went into my large living room and sat on the couch together. I used the remote to get onto Netflix.
"How about we start a new TV show on here?"Ava suggested. I agreed and we went threw the choices. We then found a show named Chuck. It's about a guy named Chuck who works at a store called the Buy More. One day he opens a email from his old ex friend from college and in the email is all of the government secrets. All of the secrets are then downloaded into his mind.
"I kind of like this." I said as we watched the first episode.
"So do I." She said. She leaned her head on my shoulder and I wrapped my arm around her.
After watching about five episodes I looked at her and she was asleep. I looked at her and smiled. She's so cute when she sleeps.
I lightly kissed her forehead and carried her up to our bedroom.
"Justin." She whispered as I laid her onto the bed.
"Yeah?" I asked her.
"I love you." She smiled. I smiled and kissed her forehead.
"I love you more." I smiled. I then turned to leave the room.
"Don't leave. Lay with me." She said. I smiled and climbed into bed next to her. She snuggled into my side and rested her head on my chest.
"Goodnight Ava." I smiled.
"Goodnight Justin." She smiled.
*Ava's POV*
I woke up and felt sick to my stomach. I feel like I'm going to be sick. I jumped it of bed and ran to the toilet.
"Babe are you okay?" Justin called from the bed.
"I'm fine." I answered. I then got sick into the toilet. Justin walked in and sat on the floor and rubbed my back.
"Are you okay baby?" He asked me.
"Yeah. I'm sure it's just something I ate." I nodded.
"Should I cancel our flight and reschedule it for tomorrow?" He asked me.
"No it's fine." I said.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yeah." I said.
"Positive?" He smiled.
"Positive."I smiled. He smiled and kissed my forehead.
"For the rest of the day how about we just lay in bed and watch some Chuck." He smiled.
"Okay." I smiled. I then got up from the floor but Justin picked me up and carried me bridal style.
"What are you doing?" I laughed.
"When my baby is sick she doesn't have to do anything." He smiled. He carried me to the bed and sat me down.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" I smiled.
"Yes you have. Many times." He smiled as he climbed into bed with me.
"Well I love you to the moon and back." I smiled.
"I love you to the moon and back and then back again." He smiled.
"Where would I be without you?" I asked him.
"Who knows." He laughed. I then laughed and we laid in bed together and watched episodes of Chuck.
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