Confusion (Sequel to I Wish...)

Chapter 41

(Justin's pov)
"You doing ok, beautiful?"
I walked in my dressing room to see Becca sleeping on the couch. I had less than 5 minutes, but I decided to cuddle up next to her.
"Mm-Justin, what are you doing?"
Becca woke up and mumbled.
"Just checking up on my baby."
I wrapped her cute waist in my arms.
"Can we go?"
She asked tiredly.
"Just wait another 45 minutes; then we can go. Does anything bother you, babe?"
I asked her.
"Yea."
She nodded lightly.
"What?"
I squeezed her hand, listening to everything she had to say.
"She got me sick."
Becca mumbled.
"How could've she have done that?"
I can't wait to finish my photo shoot, so Becca could stop complaining about a girl who I will never see again. Ever.
"She put something in my water."
Becca spoke softly.
"Well...what do you want me to do?"
Honestly, I highly doubt that Chantel would do something like that. Yes, they're both at war over me, but Chantel just doesn't have it in her.
"I want you to spend time with me, not her."
Becca mumbled in the fabric of the couch.
"Damn, ok, baby."
I couldn't help but smile, because Becca is wayyy past jealous.
"..But I have to go. I only had 5 minutes."
I got up and turned her over to face me.
"Ok."
Becca moved her hair away from her eyes.
"I love you so much."
I kissed her cheek, because I don't wanna take the chance of catching whatever she has.
"I love you too."
Becca made me go crazy whenever she looked at me with her big blue eyes. I've never seen anything like them in my entire life. Unfortunately, I had to continue my shoot, so I walked out and met back up with Chantel.
"This is our last day. I'm gonna miss you, Jay."
She was obviously sad about that.
"I'm gonna miss you too. It's been cool working with you."
I hate when my friends are upset. I just hate it.
"Yea, well, let's enjoy the last 45 minutes."
Chantel and I walked to the set.
"You know what? I want you to come over for dinner tonight. How does pizza sound?"
I can't help myself. This doesn't feel like a proper goodbye. Plus, I can't help it if I'm too nice.
"Really? Oh, that'd be wonderful, Jay!"
Chantel grinned, but I knew Becca would be pissed.
"Great. I'll give you directions. Let's meet up at 6pm."
I suggested as the photographer started telling me to hold her.
-12pm-
The shoot ended, and I was itching to check on Becca.
"Baby, how are you feeling?"
I bursted in the room to see her curled up on the couch.
"I feel nauseated, Justy."
She whimpered a little.
"Aw, let's get you taken care of."
I carried her out the door, and she clung onto me like a magnet.
"Bye, Justin! See you tonight!"
Chantel called after me. Shit, wrong timing. Becca tensed up as I walked out of the building.
"Put me down...now."
Her voice was pissed, even though she still sounded exhausted and sick.
"Baby, don't get mad-"
"How come you don't care about me?"
Becca started. Her eyes were filled with hurt.
"Becca, I do care about you."
I looked at her in confusion about her question.
"I said I wanted to spend time with you, and you end up going on a date?!-"
"It's not a date, Becca."
I argued with her.
"It doesn't matter. I feel like crap. The most you could do is stay with me."
She walked into the bus without another word. I sighed then followed her. I feel bad. Maybe I shouldn't invite Chantel for dinner.
"Becca-"
"I don't feel good. Leave me alone."
She purposely took up the whole couch.
"Becca, I'm sorry."
I kneeled beside her.
"I don't feel good."
She curled up on the couch and turned away from me.
"We're going to the doctor."
I reminded her.
"I hate the doctor."
She grumbled.
"Baby-"
"I don't wanna hear it, Justin."
She cut me off. The bus parked, and Becca got up without wanting my help. The coast was clear, so we walked into the building.
"How can I help you?"
The front desk lady asked.
"She needs a checkup. She's not feeling well."
I motioned to Becca, who was already seated on a couch.
"Ok, just wait about 5 minutes."
The lady spoke kindly. I took a seat next to Becca, but she moved away.
"Becca, c'mere please."
I hate this. I wish she wasn't so sensitive and jealous.
"What?"
She grumbled again.
"Come here."
I repeated softly. Becca sighed then moved to me.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I just wanted to say goodbye to her, because I'm never gonna see her again. I'll call it off, so I can be with you. Are you ok now?"
I hope Chantel is ok with this. She seemed really happy when I invited her.
"No."
Becca's voice sounded hurt.
"Why?"
I put my arm around her.
"Because...I don't know, Justin. Just do it. It's not that big of a deal."
She sighed and turned away again.
"We're staying in the room, so you can supervise us."
I joked. Becca smiled but lost it real quickly. Someone called Becca's name; then we got up and followed a lady into the doctors office. Becca sat on a chair for the doctor to check her temperature and heartbeat, etc.
"What's been the problem?"
The doctor asked.
"Uhm, Becca had a fever last night, and she said she felt nauseous and had a headache."
I answered for Becca.
"Has she eaten or drank anything expired?"
The doctor asked.
"Not that I know of."
I gave Becca a look that said not to say anything.
"Well, if it is food poisoning, just keep taking medicine, and this should pass by in the next 24 hours."
The doctor explained, and I nodded. After the doctor left, Becca and I walked out.
"See? That wasn't so bad, baby."
I put my arm around Becca and led her into the bus.
"I just wanna rest."
She plopped on the couch.
"Good idea, bae."
I kissed her cheek before snuggling beside her.
-5:30pm-
Becca's laying in bed in the other room. She wants the door closed. I honestly know she's not ok about me and Chantel. I don't have to worry about Becca being jealous after this, because Chantel will be gone. I ordered the pizza and set up the table. Becca didn't want anything, even when I offered her soup. I feel so miserable with Becca upset. She's not happy, and I just wanna hold her.
"Baby?"
I cracked open the door and peeked at her.
"What?"
Becca sounded tired, even when she's been sleeping a lot.
"I just came to say I love you."
I moved closer to her and held her hand.
"I love you too."
She spoke with closed eyes.
"You know I only love you. I want you to know that I would never hurt you on purpose. This isn't a date. it's just for little bit; then she's gone, ok?"
I softly caressed her cheek. She nodded lightly and kept her eyes closed.
"Ok, see you later, babe. If you need anything, come get me. I'll be in the other room."
I delicately kissed her cheek before walking into the other room.

(A/N:: I want more snapchat videos!!!!😱😱📖📖😖😁😢😣😵😫 Next post on Tuesday.)

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