I told you I'd always love you

"I told you I'd always love you...and I meant it."

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2. That Night was a blur

Izzy POV

"Iz? Izzy are you ok?" I flickered my eyes open to reveal my mum standing over me. I nodded slowly and sat up. "The school rang me, they said you were sick." Again, I nodded.

"Just had a headache, felt like crap." I replied, rubbing my eyes.

"Okay, well Justin will be here soon, it's five o'clock already, get changed http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=98556654, have some paracetmol and come downstairs," she smiled, "How do you feel now?"

"I actually feel fine, thanks, I'll be down in a sec." I hugged her and she walked out, then I lifted up the covers, and slipped out of bed.

I trudged back to my bedroom, where I changed and began to blow dry my hair. I let it fall into it's natural burgundy curls, and I applied a little makeup, seeing as I looked pale and peaky.


I hadn't seen Justin in a few weeks, and I was looking forward to seeing him again, feeling his kisses and his embrace. I looked at the picture of me and him on my nightstand, and I smiled, knowing I had someone in my life who genuinly cared about me and loved me.

I slumped downstairs, and walked into the living room, where Pattie, Diane, and Bruce, were sitting, talking to my mum. "Hey guys." I smiled, hugging Pattie, before hugging Diane, then High-fiving Bruce.

"How are you feeling dear?" Pattie asked worriedly.

"Oh, I'm okay now, thanks." I smiled. She nodded and smiled.

"Justin will be here in a minute." Grandma Diane told me. I nodded, and walked into the kitchen to grab myself a drink of water. I knocked down two paracetmol, before sliding the glass across the counter.

"RYAN GOOD IS IN THE HOUSE!" I heard Ryan shout, as he ran into the kitchen, picked me up and placed me over his shoulder.

"Ryan!" I squealed, "Put me down!" I shouted, thumping his back with my fists.

"Nahhh." He sighed, before walking to the fridge, grabbing a can of coke and opening it. I was still hanging upside-down whilst this was happening.

"Ryan, pleeeeeaaaseee!" I begged. "I'll kick you in the balls!" I threatened.

"You wouldn't, you're too weak little girl." He chuckled, beginning to walk to the living room.

"Fine, but at least give me a piggy back instead." He stopped walking, so I looped my leg round his waist so I was comfortable sitting on his back - no longer upside-down.

"Man, you're light!" he commented, before entering the lounge, where Pattie, my mum, Diane and Bruce were sitting there the same, along with Scooter, Carin, Kenny, Mama Jan and Jeremy.

I jumped off Ryan's back and hugged everyone and said hello. "Kenny. My man." I high fived Kenny and we did our handshake. I turned to Jeremy, who tackled me with hugs. He was kind of like a dad to me.

I was ten when my father left us. My mum struggled so much, that we moved from London, England, to Stratford, Ontario, to get away from it all. her money worries, her job, her friends and our family. I have to  say, it's the best decision we ever made. If she hadn't of decided to do that, I would of never met Justin Drew Bieber, the love of my life.

"Be careful with her," My mum laughed, "She's unwell." I rolled my eyes.

"Mum, I was nauseaus, I'm fine." I smiled. "Where's Biebs?" I asked, anxious for his arrival.

"He's putting his suitcase in his room at ours." Bruce smiled. "Go ahead and find him if you'd like." I nodded.

"Be back in a sec." I walked out, grabbed my blackberry and began to walk out the front door.

"Be safe Lovebirds!" I heard Ryan yell. I rolled my eyes. He always was the one to think of things like that.

I reached Bruce and Diane's house, and knocked on the door. No answer. I sighed and pulled out the key that Justin gave me, in case of emergency. I walked into the kitchen, throwing the keys on the side.

"Hello? Babe are you here?" Silence. I quietly walked upstairs, into Justin's blue and white Maple leaf room. He had always been a massice fan of hockey, and still was. 

Suddenly, I felt someone pick me up, from behind, bridal style. "Hey baby." Justin beamed, before placing me on the floor. "I missed you." he told me, embracing me in a hug, placing light kisses on my neck.

"I missed you more." I whispered into his neck. I pulled away and looked at him. "Have you been working out?" I asked, raising my eyebrow.

"Sure have, gotta look good for my girl, y'know?" He chuckled, popping his collar. I giggled, before gently connecting his lips with mine. "You know," He began to mumble, his lips still connected with mine, "The night before I left was amazing." He told me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Mhmmmmm," I giggled, before pulling away, "and why would that be?" I raised my eyebrows.

"COS I GOT LUCKY!" He shouted and did his happy dance. I giggled, and flopped onto his bed. Justin only got lucky, because he was going away.


Justin and I were cuddling on his bed, watching 'The notebook'. It ended, and I looked at the clock that read 11pm. "I'm gonna go get ready for bed baby." I whispered, kissing him quickly, before scurrying to the bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror, a smirk pulling on my face, as I reached for Justin's shirt and wrapped it around myself. I had some black lacey lingerie on from Vitoria secret, and some red heels, to match my red lips and smokey eyes. I ran my hand through my hair, giving it that sexy messy look, before walking out the bathroom into Justin's room. His jaw dropped and his eyes widened.

"What's up Justin?" I asked innocently.

"Come here..." he whispered, beckoning me over. I walked towards him and he pulled me onto his lap. "You're beautiful, you know that?" he told me, running his hand through my hair. I blushed and looked down. He lifted my chin up and pressed his lips against mine.

I began tugging on his shirt as the kiss got more heated and passionate, both of our teenage hormones going absolutely mental. He lifted it over his head, not taking his eyes off me. He pushed me gently against the bed so I was laying down, then he sat above me, his knees either side of me. He took his shirt that I was wearing off my body, and threw it across the room along with his t-shirt and jeans, which I had previously taken off. Justin grabbed some protection out of his side drawer, and slipped it on.

"A Chanel condom?" I bursted out laughing. He nodded and grinned.

"The best for my girl." He mumbled, before beginning to kiss my neck, finding my sweet spot, making me moan.

It wasn't our first time or anything, so we weren't nervous. We had made love quite a few times over the past 2 years.

That night was a blur. An amazing, breath-taking, exhilarating, dream of a blur.

End of flashback.

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