Chapter 4

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Justin POV

After what Liam said about me causing trouble hurt me.

I locked myself in my room and cried my eyes out.

That was sort of embarrassing being there at the wrong moment, I wish I haven't met Zayn.

Now I know all I do is cause trouble for him and the boys.

I laid my hand on my small bump on my stomach, I have then I felt the baby kick me as I winced but I smiled.

"Justin? Justin please, open the door" Zayn said knocking at the door.

I tried holding back my tears, I got up from my bed and opeed the door showing my husband stand ther.

"Justin, I'm sorry"

"about what?"

"about Liam, you know he didn't mean what he said"

"I know he didn't, but it hurts that he said that" I said as new tears came out my eyes.

"I know love, I know" he said as we hugged tightly and I cried in his shoulder.

"Zayn, I know you don't want my child. Why?"

He looked at me with widen eyes and just sighed.

"I don't even know if that is child you have inside you"

"what?" what does he mean by that?

"Justin, you not having that fetus, only if you want to, but there's really no choice"

I just stood there silent, I really didn't know how to respond.

"I'm going to talk to Liam" he said as he kissed my cheek.

Zayn stepped out for a second to talk to Liam.

I took a sighed and slowly walked to the mirror.

I stood in front of my reflection, and looked at my stomach.

I looked down and softly layed my hands on my stomach,

I looked up at my mirror and smiled to myself shortly but happy.

My child, Zayn's child, our child.

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Sam POV

I was driving around and decided to stop at Starbucks.

I really haven't been myself since Justin got married.

I accepted the fact that Justin doesn't love me anymore, that he truly loves Zayn.

As I walked inside, all I did just sit down at an empty table.

"how's he doing?" I heard a familiar voice talking on the phone.

"what do you mean he lost weight?" I continued listening and turned around finding the room where the voice was talking.

"he's that sick isn't he?" whose sick?

"no I haven't told him, I don't want Sam to worry" what do I have to do with this?

"I'm going visit soon, tell Justin I said hi" Justin?!

I opened the door and found Cher talking on her cellphone.

She looked at me with fear on the look of her face.

"Sam"

"what's wrong with Justin?"

"n-nothing"

"don't lie to me Cher please" I begged.

She sighed and responded, "Justin is sick".

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