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♥ Justin’s POV: ♥
“I need to go,” I said in a hurry, jumping from the couch and grabbing my keys.
“What?! Where are you going?” Ryan asked, walking behind me as I headed towards the front door.
“Where do you think I’m going?” I asked, turning around to face him.
“You’re not going to-…?”
“Oh, but I am,” I said, grabbing the doorknob and twisting it.
“Justin, are you seriously that convinced something bad will happen to her? You don’t have to run after her because she’s in a car,” Ryan sighed.
“It’s not just that, Ryan. She’s mad at me. It’s my job to apologize,” I said.
“What do you mean it’s your job?” he narrowed his eyes.
“You’ve got a lot to learn about girls, Butsy,” I slapped his shoulder playfully and headed outside to where my car was parked. I could hear Ryan yelling at me to just get back in there but I ignored his calls, getting into the car and starting the engine.
I grabbed onto the wheel, pulling the car into the street and driving to what I think I remember Noah lives in. I began to tap the top of the wheel with my fingers, making a random rhythm while biting my lip anxiously. That’s when a million thoughts rushed into my head all at once.
Selena. Jamie. Take a break? No. I love her. But maybe that’s why I should make it easier for her.
What if fame isn’t the life for Jamie? It’s not a safe life for the baby either. I have to think of them for once and put my needs aside. What would be safer for them? Paparazzi and fans swarming into places at once, or a peaceful neighborhood where no one sends death threats? The answer is pretty obvious for that one, but now I have to figure this thing out. No, I have to figure love out. But that’s impossible. All I know about love is that Jamie’s the one for me. I just can’t-.. I can’t live without her. It literally breaks my heart.
Then there’s Selena, who has given me nothing but facts that are true. Good points, should I say. She’s right about so many things I haven’t thought about before. I’m getting stuck just thinking about it.
What the fuck should I do?
I’ve been thinking Jamie is all I need. She’s all I want, too. She’s everything I ever dreamed of. I’m so in love with her that it hurts. I don’t know why I keep letting her slip from my fingers like that. I’m so overprotective and it’s hurting our relationship. Her pregnancy hormones aren’t helping either. In fact, I don’t know what it’s like to even be in a relationship with her without her pregnancy hormones. It’s true— we began dating when she got pregnant. So does that mean that’s what’s causing most of our arguments?
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I Got Her Pregnant (Justin Bieber Fanfic)
Fanfiction** May Contain Mature Content ** Everything changes when the old saying of two best friends falling in love doesn't cease to exist in Justin and Jamie's friendship. Feelings begin to stir and sparks begin to fly and soon, they find themselves fall...