Thread: Story For The Broken-Hearted ஐ (Rated-R)

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Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There's a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby
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Justin's Pov

I woke up early. Earlier than usual. I honestly couldn't fathom having someone mad at me. Haters, I can take, but my little girl? My own little girl being angry with me is like a blow to the head. Painful and unexpected. "Sweetie...Sweetie, wake up." Lilly's eyes fluttered lightly. They popped open suddenly, with fear. Then grown bigger, with anger. She definitely had my eyes, like Ivy said. "What?" Lilly spatted.

Such an attitude...She eerily got that from her mother. "First of all, watch your tone." Lilly pouted, folding her arms. "Secondly, you're gonna spend the whole day with me...Mommy's sleeping in, she's tired." She seemed unsure at first, as she undid her arms slowly. Something my mother would've done. She certainly had Bieber blood in her, that's for sure. "The whole day?" I nodded to her, "The whole day. Just you, me, and Uncle Kenny..." She stared away but then nodded. My princess deserves this. I owe her that much.

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"Daddy, look it!" Lilly pointed over to a street performer giving out animal-shaped balloons. Lilly certainly had her day. From shopping at stores and heading to beaches, to pigging out on junk food. Ivy's gonna kill me for that, but I'll take it. It's all worth it if I could see Lilly's face light up the way it did today. I picked her up and placed her over my shoulders and walked over. He saw us and smiled. "You look like a bunny girl." He made a rabbit for Lilly and a sword for me. I tried to protest, but Lilly insisted.

"Daddy, you have to! You're the pwince Mommy talks about in her stowies!" We walked over to a fountain in the park. We each sat down as I prodded her with questions. "What story?" I was extremely curious to know. "The stowy! Ugh," she sighed dramatically, "Mommy said, Pwince Justin lived in a big castle. And that he wuved a pwincess named Dani.." As she was telling me the story, it occurred to me that she's been told this story many times before. Probably before I came along..

'So Ivy did think of me..' I thought to myself. "Daddy? Daddy!" I returned from my thoughts and looked down. "Did you hewer me?" I couldn't lie to such a pretty face. "No, I didn't honey...What is it that you said?" she sighed and looked straight ahead. "I don't wanna shawer you, you'wer my Daddy..." I pulled her on my lap and looked at her. "But what if me and Mommy had another baby? You don't wanna be selfish and hurt your brother or sister's feelings, do you?" She shrugged, "I dunno."

"See, you might have to share me with everybody else, but guess what?" She turned to face me, "What?" I dabbed her nose lightly, "Whenever I come, I belong to you and Mommy...and Grandma and everyone else in our family." She pouted lightly, "Even Uncle Scoodah and Aunt Cawin?" I nodded, a little flutter of laughter escaped, "Yes, and Uncle Kenny too...Because, you are important...Family comes first, Silly Lilly." I tickled her, listening to that loud laugh of hers.

"Daddy, stop!" Her laugh was the only echo through my mind after what happened next. Tons, if not tons, of paparazzi swarmed us with cameras. They blinded Lilly to the point where she fell back, landing into the fountain. She hit her head on the way down, which caused endless amount of tears. "Will you back the fuckoff, look at what you doin'!" I bent down and picked her up. I had to hurry up and get to the nearest hospital."Move! MOVE!!!" Kenny shoved as hard as he could. "Leave us alone!!!!" I shrieked. Kenny nearly wrestled someone down, just to get them out of our way. "Daddddyyy!!!!" Lilly was crying louder than before. The first thing that ran through my mind was getting Lilly to a hospital. The second thing was when Ivy finds out, she's gonna kill me.

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"Where is she?! Where's my baby?!?" Ivy was practically off the wall. I stopped her from going into the room, "She's fine, she's fine, she hit her head. It's just a bump; the doctor's with her right now." Ivy was fuming and shaking. "You just had to take her out." Ivy poked at my chest, continually, until my back was up against a wall, literally. "When I said spend time with her, that didn't mean get her killed!" She shouted.

While I understood her anger, I calmly pushed her hands away and held her arms down. Just as soon as the doctor came out, Ivy rushed right in. Lilly looked fine, thank goodness, "Honey, are you alright? Let me look at you." Lilly fidgetted and then looked at me, "Mommy! We went to the pawk and we went to the mawl, and we got 'boons!; can we do it again Daddy, pwease??!" Lilly begged. I smirked lightly at the doorway. "Maybe. C'mon, get your coat." Since the bump wasn't serious, we got to leave now. Lilly reached for me and clung her arms loosely around my neck. "Remember what I told you...?" I nestled my nose to hers. She nodded, "You belong to us..."

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"Tell me about this prince story, Lilly's been talking about." I sat with Ivy facing forward on the bus. She leaned into me while we talked. Lightly she shrugged. "It was just a story I use to tell her..." I nodded, continuing. "Prince Justin?" She sighed. "...I use to tell her about you...So I'd make up stories...It was the only way, at one point, I could bare to mention your name." So it was before I entered the picture...so to speak. "At the time, part of me hated even bringing it up, but she just kept asking and asking," Ivy droned, "I hadn't had the heart to tell her how I really felt about you, at the time." I nodded, understanding. Lightly, I brushed my hands over hers. I still struggled with the guilt I had for her. And somehow, she always seemed to know.

"Justin...you're thinking about it again...aren't you?" I remained silent. Just held her hands and remained silent. Ivy sighed, "Baby..." She whispered lightly, "It's the past...The only thing you can do, is move forward; that's what I did. That's what I'm, doing." Her hand gripped lightly on mine. "...I honestly blacked out, when I was with Selena.." I spoke, monotone, "and it was like...I was on the outside, looking in." Ivy shifted, facing me. I didn't make eye contact with her until she made me. I looked down and saw only her chocolate brown eyes, with those flecks of gold...She'd brush her thumb against my already flustered cheeks and tell me to relax and to breathe..Then those simple-sounding words came bumbling out: "Justin, I love you.." I didn't reply it back just yet...I just wanted her voice to echo through my mind, just for a little while..I leaned forward and brushed my lips against hers.

"Um," we pulled away suddenly, my mother cleared her throat. "Sorry to interrupt, but Lilly's asking for you, Justin." As she walked off, Ivy raised up off my legs. I got up, walking to the back of the bus, I turned, "I love you." I mouthed back to her. I walked into my room and saw Lilly sitting, engulfed in one of my many tee shirts and the comforter. I sat next to her and tucked her back in. "Yes, Ms. Liliana?" She smiled, showing her deep dimples. Her curly hair fell all around her face as she bobbed her head to the music on the television. "Daddy, how much do you wuv Mommy?" She face dropped serious.

"More than anything in this world, Lilly Bean." Lilly, for an almost-big-girl, was very intuitive. She was very bright for her age, and knew everything around her..Which frightened me. She nodded lightly, then stared off again, in deep thought. It was a little eerie. "...I know Mommy still wuved you..." Wait, did she say it in past tense? "Lilly?" She looked back at me, her eyes watering. "Mommy use to tell me about you...She wus to cwy..." After part of our conversation, I couldn't hear anymore. I just hugged her, kissing the top of her head. "...Me and Mommy still love each other babygirl, it's not gonna change, I promise..." She wrapped her arms around my neck, then pulled away. "You'wer staying this tiwme?"

That broke me.

"Always Lilly Bean, and I'm never gonna leave you..."

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I might update this again tonight.
Might.

I know that recent updates haven't been great.
But, I'm trying to make them better,
I promise. Its...stressful. To say the least.
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Peace.
Dani, xoxo

I see it in your eyes you’re disappointed

‘Cause I’m the foolish one that you anointed with your heart
I tore it apart and girl what a mess I made upon your innocence
And no woman in the world deserves this
But here I am asking you for one more chance
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Ivy's Pov

"Happy Birthday!!" I wrinkled my nose, smirking lightly. Today is my twenty-first birthday. And while some people rather jug down bottles, shots, and toast to random crap, I'm here. On tour with my family. My three year-old is missing out on trick-or-treating, and is instead, here with me. I felt soft lips pressed against my jaw and whispered: "Happy Birthday, baby." I glanced back and simply smiled. I didn't ask for any presents. I already had what I wanted. "Ok, blow out your candles!" I pulled my hair back as I blew my breath on the one-layered, yellow cake. I fanned the smoke from my face and removed a candle, licking the icing off. "Mommy!"
It was a nice dinner at a family-style restaurant, somewhere in Washington, D.C., where it was a few crew members(more like all)and heavy paparazzi. No matter; I was still having a great time. "Yes Lilly?"

This sweet little girl made a card for me. Worth more than all the presents in the world. I kissed her little button nose, running my fingers lightly down her ponytail. Justin grabbed hold of my hand and brought it to his lips. You'd think I'd be complete: Beautiful daughter, loving boyfriend, extended family and friends...but, sadly, I am not. I wish Jacobi and Keri were here, instead of a phone call away, which they had done already. And to think, I actually want my parents here. "Ivy? What's wrong?" I could feel Justin's lips peck lightly across my neck. I squeezed his hand softly, giving him one of those reassuring smiles. As dinner started to whine down,--everyone had there wine and meals, ready to go--I felt a lingering presence over me. Justin had that look in his eyes. One I grew to find sneaky and...devious. Extremely attractive, and a major turn on, I might add.

We soon retired back to the hotel, and it was off to bed, for Lilly. "Night, night Daddy. Happy Bwirthday, Mommy." She hugged us goodnight and ran across the hallway, to her grandmother's room. I turned, once the door closed, waiting for Justin to open the door to our room, but he didn't. I raised a brow, skeptic. He leaned against the door, arms crossed. That devious smirk spread wide across his face. "I have a proposition for you..." Ah yes, there's always a catch. I shifted my weight on my back leg at the moment, placed my hands on my hips, and said: "Well?"
He kicked off his foot from the wall, standing up straight. "Well, you have two options. Option #1: You can walk behind that door and see option one's birthday surprise...?" He circled to the other side of me, playing with the room key in his hand, "Or. You can do option #2: Go outside in the city for your other surprise." He was testing me. Tempting...Old Ivy was back.

I turned on my heel, "And if I refuse?" Not that I will, he knows I won't. He chuckled softly, "You won't." Nicely played, Bieber. "Ok," I folded my arms, "I'll play this little game of yours." I slanted my eyes slightly, watching his movements as he blocked me on either side of my head. I leaned against the wall, waiting. Don't know why, because it was my turn to speak. "So choose your option..." He murmured against my skin. "and choose wisely.." He had something up his sleeve, I know it. "2." I simply said. From the corner of my eye, he simply smirked. "Smart choice."

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I arrived in front of this seemingly vacant building. Not willing to show fear or confusion, I put on my game face. Justin snuck a devious glance my way. Nonchalantly, I tipped my head forward, acknowledging his icy-yet seductive-stare. "Put this on." He handed me a royal blue eye mask. I looked at him deceivingly, "No way boy, nah uh." He sighed, annoyed. "Put it on, Ivy." I rolled my eyes and put the mask on. I heard his door click open then shut close within minutes, a breeze collided with my nose, sensing the presence of another. I knew then that Justin had reached my side of his car. I stepped out with his hand guiding my way. His arms soon found its way around my waist. My flats flapped against the concrete ground as we made our way to the building, I supposed. I, being blinded and robbed of sight tonight, tried to use other senses. But the most my nose could pick up was Justin's Polo cologne. I wrapped my hand around his hand around my waist; slightly uneased by not knowing. I hated not knowing. And he knew that.

He chuckled lightly in my ear, enjoying that he's in control of this little game. We came to a stop; suddenly my senses clicked. I heard music. It had a soft, yet raspy, type of feel to it. "Now, there was some clothes laid out for you, but...I can't seem to trust the fact that you would keep your blindfold on, once you step out the changing room." I sucked my teeth, getting annoyed. "Justin--" His fingers pushed against my lips. "That's why, being the generous person I am..." His fingertips danced lightly across my cheek before lifting up the eye mask. I blinked before fully seeing all that was around me. I turned from side-to-side, front and back...admiring how the room was decorated. Ballroom floors, wall-to-wall lighting. But an odd feeling washed over me as I walked towards the piano. Laying there, were clothes, folded neatly, with a card topped upon it.

"I'll meet you through those doors, later." He pointed to French double doors, covered by curtains. "And uh," I watched him practically run to the doors, "no peeking." He smiled. He slipped beneath the curtains and disappeared. I was seriously stumped. Of all the places in the world, he brings me to a building. A vacant, nameless building at that. And leaves me to change into...Something Carin picked out, obviously; I thought as I held out the dress in my hands. I picked up the card and read it aloud:"Carin thought you needed a little surprise of her own, before stepping behind the doors...I hope you like what you see. And remember, no peeking." I shook my head, "Wow."

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I pulled at the semi-fitted dress and fixed my heels(Rock-dorable - Polyvore) before stepping outside. Carin planned this outfit down to the detailed shoes. My birth must be something to celebrate. I pushed back the curtains, utterly entranced by the scenery. Dance floor in the middle of a park, which it seems to be. Trees dusted with white lights and colorful, mini lanterns. A man sat at a piano, smiling, as if waiting on cue. Even the gazebo and benches across the way were decorated with warm lights. Justin stood at the piano, a playful, innocent smirk claimed his lips. "Surprise."
I nodded, walking over to him slowly. He tapped the piano, signaling for the man to play. He met with me, placing one hand on the small of my back while the other held my hand. Out feet glided across the floor. This sounded so familiar.."When I fall in love...It will be forever..." I knew it; 'When I Fall In Love' by Nat King Cole. He remembered my favorite song, how sweet.
Endlessly, as we danced, he's sing different songs for the night. I'll admit it, I fairly blushed once or twice. Suddenly the music faded into the background, as if no one was there. Walking hand in hand to the gazebo, Justin kept a secret smile on his face. I stepped up the three small steps, he followed. Justin lifted me up, spinning as fast as he could, trying to get a response out of me...which he did, if you count squealing. He placed me down at his feet, staring to my eyes, like answers to a question he'd long ago waited for. "Happy Birthday, love." He whispered, holding me close. I wrapped my arms around his neck, smirking. Like me, he leaned forward and our lips moved in sync. He lifted me onto his feet, slowly moving in circles. Laughter broke us apart.

I haven't laughed like that in a long time. Just looking at him, I felt this warm, goosebump feeling. He rubbed his nose against mine, "Are you surprised?" I nodded lightly, "Very." He spun me around, making my back face him. He rested his chin against my neck, swaying to the music. I sighed, "To bad it has to end soon..."

"Who says it does?"

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