Justin's pov:
"Yeah I know, but I mean come on" I say as I've been on the phone with Baylee forever now. She giggles, and I could imagine seeing her smile as she giggled. "But what is it you needed to tell me?" I ask still lightly smiling and she instantly stops laughing. "Um, oh yeah" she fake laughs this time. I can tell difference. "Justin?" "Yeah?" I ask adjusting the pillow my head laid on. "I-I don't want you to.." "To what?" "I don't know but this I-is like-" "hey" I interrupt chuckling. "Calm down, take a deep breath and just tell me" "okay sorry" She mumble. "I'm pregnant" she says... My head drops and my chest rises up and down fastly. "Oh, um wow congratulations I guess" "I'm two months pregnant Justin" she says, sounding kinda hurt by my words. Two months ago we both woke up in her bed naked. I didn't see a condom laying around anywhere either. We was both wasted. Fuck me. "Justin" she whispers. "Um yeah yeah, I'm here" I say in complete utter shock. "Please say something" she says, I can tell by the sound of her voice she's scared. "Baylee?" "What?" "It's mine?" "Why would you ask me that?" She says as her voice cracks. I love her so much and I don't want her to cry. "I-I didn't know if you like Zac or not... I'm sorry baby" I whisper the last three words. "I do like him..." "Why haven't you told him?" "Because I'm still in love with you" she says calmly. "Are you scared?" "Trying not to cry mostly, I stayed up all night" she says and I nods. "You're too beautiful to he crying Baylee" "I just don't know what to do Justin" "can I come over?" I ask standing up from my bed for the first time today. I've talked with Baylee all morning on the phone. "Sure" she mumbles. "Okay I gotta go, bye baby.. Um Baylee" I say shaking my head. I walk into the bathroom raising the toilet lid. "Bye Jay" she whispers hanging up. After I do my business I flush the toilet washing my hands an drying them. I groan shaking my head. A baby? That might just ruin my career... I wash my face and brush my teeth then take off. I walk down the stairs seeing my brother and sister running around playing. I see my dad sitting on his computer at the kitchen table, drinking his coffee. "Dad?" I ask making him look my way. "Bout time you get off that phone" he says and I nod grabbing a bowl and pouring my cereal. I open the fridge grabbing the milk then I grab a spoon pouring the milk into the cereal. I place the milk back into the refrigerator walking to the table and sitting beside dad. "There's something I need to tell you" I mumble shaking my head. He's going to be so disappointed in me. He's probably gonna yell at me and everything. But here we go... "What is it son?" "Baylee is pregnant" I say and he closes his laptop looking me. "You're kiddin?" "I'm not, she went to the doctor yesterday" "oh wow, congratulations son" he says sanding up patting my back. I look at him confused as he smiles. "I thought you'd get mad and yell at me" "of course not, it's time for you to start your own family Justin. The world isn't all about the fame and money" "I know that.. I'm only twenty three and I'm about to start touring in two weeks- I, just need to go see Baylee" "I was seventeen when you was born. Trust me you're not to young. Have kids was the best thing ever. I couldn't imagine my life without you to Jaz and Jax. Go see her, she's probably scared. Let her know everything is alright and you're going to be there for her. And damn it Justin, tell that girl you love her. " he says smiling ear to ear. I smile nodding my head. "I'm going to pack my stuff even through I haven't fully unpacked yet" I say and he nods. "I'm proud you Son" "thanks pops" I smirk placing my bowl in the sink. Justin and Baylee Bieber... That is kinda cute. Should I propose to her? No. Just because she's pregnant don't mean we'll be back together. I want to take things slow with her. I'll show her she can trust me and allow me in. She will let me love her. I can't believe I'm going to be a father. What if we have a baby boy, I could teach him to play basketball or baseball or soccer, maybe then guitar, and or drums, anything he wanted to know. And if we have a girl she'll be the most spoiled baby girl on this planet. She'll have all the barbies in the world and maybe do like ballerina or something great like that. Maybe she'll become a singer like me. Or maybe she'll be able to dance as good as her mother or model like her. To be honest with you this scares me to death, but I don't think it'll be that bad. I love kids so much especially babies. I might not be as lonely in LA now. I'll have my baby. Although that would be a problem because Baylee lives down here in Canada. I'll buy me another house then, closer to her. I don't know. Oh my god a baby. I'm not ready to be a father. Oh my dear god what are we going to do.
