Together Through The Storm (Justin Bieber Love Story)

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For two whole days I cried. My dad and AnnaBelle still weren't back so I stayed in my bed and just cried and cried and cried. I couldn't even breath correctly.

I was over reacting, I didn't need Justin. He hurt me and I didn't need to go running back. College would be a goof thing for me. I couldn't determine what I felt.

After a while I thought all my crying was hormonal, but my period hadn't come yet. Weird.

I walked down to the kitchen to get a bagel but the smell of last night's onion pizza made my insides churn. My hand shot to my mouth and I bolted up the stairs. I puked up bile. After dry heaving for half an hour, I collapsed to the floor.

I knew exactly what this meant but I needed to be sure.

CVS was right around the corner. I pulled on a sweater and headed out. I studied the wall of Clearblue, First Response ans generic brand tests. Everything looked the same so I panicked and grabbed the closest one to me.

The cashier scanned the box and looked at me. She smiled after a few moments of searching my face.

"Hey aren't you Morgan? Like Justin Bieber's ex girlfriend?"

"Um um I guess." I said hesitantly.

She looked down at the pregnancy test and back up at me. I didn't even comment, I just paid for it and walked out.

Back at home, I stood in the bathroom pacing waiting for results. I hoped for a negative. The last time me and Justin did anything was a little over a week ago. Fuck.

I wasn't ready for a kid. I still lived with my parents and just started school. And if I was having a kid, nobody could know its Justin's. I don't want that to happen.

After a few minutes of pacing I checked the stick. On the tiny screen was a line. Not just any line though.

I was pregnant with Justin's child.