Blurred Perfection. 55: Meet My Parents.

Hi guys, sorry that I haven't posted in awhile, if you read my other story you'll understand. Anyways, here's the storrryyyyy:

*YOUR POV*

November came and my tour had just ended before Thanksgiving break. It was short, but it was still exhausting and I couldn't imagine doing what Justin did, for a year. I loved being on tour, but I was still kind of glad that it was a shorter one.

We navigated our way through the airport in New York to get to our flight. I had my bags and Justin had his, we were on our way to California to see my parents. I had been to LA plenty of times now, even lived there, and I thought it was an amazing city. But I dreaded going to my parents house and seeing my dad interact with Justin. And I had to deal with it for a week straight. I had no idea how this was going to turn out, and I still didn't want to find out.

We sat in the plane and I put in my headphones and listened to Justin's new music. I smiled as I bobbed my head back and forth. Justin watched my every move, satisfied.

"You like it?" Justin asked as I pulled out my headphones.

"I love it! Your beliebers may just go crazy, if they aren't already." I joked around.

He laughed and put away his phone as he kissed my cheek.

I hated long plane rides, but when I was with Justin, they seemed not long enough. We occupied each other with I Spy games and card games and random subjects that we could go on and on and on about. I sat on his lap as we sat on the couch together and watched Teen Wolf on Netflix. I was making him watch the whole series, because it was my favorite.

"That's Stiles. Stiles is his best friend." I said, pointing out each character.

He had a difficult time following along and I just laughed at his attempts. He asked so many questions to, just like a 6 or 7 year old.

"So now he's a werewolf?" he asked.

"Yeah! Your catching on real fast." I said sarcastically.

He playfully tickled my sides and I let of shrieks of laughter.

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We arrived at my parents house and I looked at the front view as we carried our bags into the house. So many memories ran through my head as we took small steps forward. My body was tense when I felt Justin's hand on my side. He could tell that I was really worried about this whole 'meet my parents' thing.

"Relax. Everything's going to be fine baby." Justin whispered in my ear.

I took a deep breath as we stepped inside. You'd think that maybe people would know my parents, and they would do interviews like other celebs parents, but not mine. I didn't allow it, I was way too worried about that too.

"Mom!? Dad!?" I yelled.

They both came walking towards the door, greeting us with smiles and hugs all around. Gosh, they sure did play happy around new comers. If only it stayed like that forever.

"My baby's home! I missed you so much, I only hear about you through the internet and the TV now!" she said with a slight laugh.

I hugged my dad and feeling his touch sent shivers down my spine. I quickly backed away and stood by Justin. Justin could tell that I was scared, he could probably sense my fear too.

"Mom, Dad, this is Justin. Justin, this is my mom, Sarah, and my dad, Rick." I said gesturing towards both of them.

"It's nice to meet you Mr. and Mrs. (YLN)."

"Oh please, just call us by our first names!" my mom squealed.

I laughed, knowing that she was a fan of Justin's music. She looked so happy and jolly, maybe the bad things had ended...

I led Justin to my old room upstairs and we unpacked our bags there. He still seemed uneasy about my dad, but I couldn't blame him.

"So this is where you grew up?" Justin said with a smile as he looked around.

I nodded as I put our clothes together in the empty dresser drawers. He helped me and within a few minutes, we had unpacked everything and even put our stuff into the bathroom.

We stood in my bedroom, still decorated with posters of boys and my painted pink walls, hand-in-hand. He just laughed and smiled at my posters, I even had one of him that Hannah had put up a long, long time ago. He looked so little! I had posters of others too, that I just hadn't bothered taking down.

Justin turned to me and grabbed me by my waist, pulling me closer to him. He rested his forehead on mine and smiled down on me.

"This is going to be a fun week." Justin said, rubbing his nose against mine.

"I hope you know we can't do anything with my parents home."

"I can't go a whole week!"

"Sorry, Bieber." I said as I pressed my lips against his. He slipped his tongue inside my mouth and I smiled as he explored.

"Dinners ready!" my dad said as she burst through the door. I quickly pulled away from Justin and straightened out my clothes.

"We'll be right out." I said as I tried not to make eye contact.

He pushed the door all the way open before leaving, making sure that it stayed open. I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath. We all knew what that meant when my dad did that.

"See." I said to Justin, trying to make a point about the 'no sex' rule.

He smiled as I took his hand and led him out to the table to sit down and eat. I had a feeling that this was not going to be a normal dinner...

Do you like it? I have an idea for a one shot, should I write and post it?!

-Ana.