She's My Everything. (Justin Bieber Fan Fic)

Part 22

Finally a update. Thank you to everybody who has been reading this story.

*I didnt complety fix the errors. Sorry*

And YES, I am aware that Justin is left handed, maybe he's lucky cause, ya know, he gets out of school or maybe the doctor was being sarcastic, hm

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**Justin's POV**

"I get to leave the hospital in the morning." "That's great Justin." "Can you lay next to me?" "Yeah." Brooke said starting to laying next to me. I had my arm behind her neck our hands held together over her shoulder. "Hey Justin?" "Yeah?" "My dad he uh-" "He what?" "He asked me if I was pregnant."

Oh shit.

"What did you say?" I asked trying to sound calm. "I didn't say anything." "Won't that make him think you are, even more?" "I didn't know what to say or do." "It's fine babe." "Am I showing?" "Kind of, I mean you've gained a lot of weight all of the sudden. You went from a size 1 to a size 5." "I didn't think it was that bad." "Babe it's not but, hey just don't think about it." "You're right. How about we talk about something else." "Like what?" I asked

"How about your singing we haven't ever really talked about that." "Oh it's nothing." "Nothing?" "Yeah, that's what I said." I said with a smile, she looked up at me and said "Justin your singing isn't nothing you're amazing." "Aye babe chill, I know I sing well." "Well, are you going to keep it to yourself?" "What do you mean?" She held her upper body up with her elbows, still lying down. "Do you want to be famous?" "I don't know." "What's your dream?" "Oh look at the time, Brooke let's go to sleep." "Fine." She said lying down.

I didn't want her to know my dream was to be a famous singer. We have a child on the way; I can't 'chase' my dream and have a child. Plus, I didn't want her to worry about it.

"Justin wake up." I opened my eyes and saw Brooke standing over me, she didn't have any makeup on and she looked beautiful. "What?" "It's my dad. He called me." I shot up "What?" "He wants to talk to us when you get released from the hospital." "He does? What about?" "I'm not sure." "You don't think?" I said looking at her stomach "I hope not."

"Hello, I see you guys are up." The doctor said walking into the room. "Yup." "Well, I just came to check up on you one last time." "Okay." I said "How's your arm?" "It's fine." "You're lucky it's your left arm." "Yeah." I said with a smile

She wrote down some stuff and then said "Okay, you can check-out whenever." "Okay, thank you." I said as she left the room. I heard Brooke's phone go off, I turned to face her she looked down at her phone and looked up at me with a panic look then, she answered it "Hey dad." Dad? Oh shit. "ar-" she said adding "Now?" then, she said "Okay Bye."

"What was that about?" "My dad is waiting for us outside, he signed you out." "Really?" I said feeling my eyebrows form a confused look on my face, she nodded. We grabbed her stuff and my stuff then, we walked down the hallway. When we got to the elevator Brooke clicked the button while we were waiting for the elevator her mom called. "Hey Mom." Then, Brooke handed me her phone and said "She wants to talk to you." "Hello, Mrs. Little?" "Hey Justin, don't tell Brooke this."