Broken // Book Two

Chapter Twenty One

Chapter Twenty One

Justin's POV

The sound of my phones ring tone awakens me. I groan rubbing my eyes. The living room is dark, there are empty whiskey bottles laying around me.

I grab my phone and see its from an unknown number. Normally I don't answer these, but it could be Scooter calling me from another phone.

I slide my finger answering the call and bring the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" I speak.

"Hello this is Jude hospital, may I please speak to Mr.Bieber?" My heart rate began to pick speed up.

"T-this is him." I spoke nervously.

"Well I'm calling in regard to Zoëy Braun. She is being held here and you're to only person I could contact so far."

"Why? What happened to her? Is she okay?" I began to search for my keys.

"She's fine, but I'll give you more information on what happened if you would come down to the hospital."

Before he could say anything else I was out the door.

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I quickly walked through the hospital doors.

"Do you know where Zoëy Braun is?" I asked.

The lady began to type on the computer. "She's in room 164 on floor 4." She gave me a smile.

I quickly walked to the elevator.

Once the door opened I stepped in and pressed the number 4 repeatedly.

Zoëy's POV

I fluttered my eyes opened. I sat up groaning slightly as I rubbed my head.

Justin sat beside the bed with a worried expression. His leg was bouncing up and down.

"Justin?" I asked with my eyebrows furrowed.

He looked towards me and a smile appeared on his face.

"Are you okay Zoëy?" He asked sitting up.

"I don't know what happened, but I have a massive head ache." I rubbed my temples.

Justin stood up and walked out the door and came back with the Doctor.

"Hello Zoëy, I'm Dr. Lauren." He spoke.

"What happened?" I asked relaxing against the pillows.

"Well I don't know if you know, but you are now 2 months pregnant."

I felt like the air had been knocked out of me. Justin wasn't supposed to find out yet. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Justin's face fell. "W-what?" He looked at me. "Zoëy did you know?" He stares at me deeply.

I look down feeling ashamed for not telling him. I slowly nodded.

He let out a deep breath. "Okay what happened to her?" He asked the doctor.

"The baby is fine, but Zoëy you must have been stressed and the baby was reacting to the stress and  when you feel you hit your head so you have a minor concussion."

"Do I have to stay the night here?" I asked looking directly at the doctor making sure my eyes didn't find their way to Justin's or else I knew I'd feel more guilty than I already do.

"No you are fine to go home, but I'd suggest you take some Advil for the headache, don't lift anything heavy, and just relax its very easy to stress." He began to sign some papers.

Justin signed my discharge papers and we walked to the car and got in. He hadn't said one thing to me since we were in the hospital and now I'm beginning to get worried that he'll never talk to me again.

"Justin can you please let me explain?" I looked him for the first time in the last 30 minutes, as he drove.

"Not now." He spoke with no emotion in his voice.

I turned my head and stared outside as the trees passed by.

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Justin unlocked the door. He moved out the door allowing me to enter first.

I walked in mumbling a thank you.

I say down on the couch. I noticed a few bottles of whiskey on the table. Justin sat beside me and placed his head in his hands.

"Last time we have sex was 3 weeks ago Zoëy." He mumbled. "Is it mine?"

"Y-yes." I swallowed the lump that began to form.

"Why why wouldn't you tell me? Were you planning o-on having an abortion!" He snapped easing his voice.

"No Justin." My eyebrows furrowed. "Why would I do that?"

"Than why?"

"I don't know Justin! I jus-just I don't fucking know!" I yelled. "I'm sorry." Salty tears rolled down my cheek.

He embraced me in a hug. "I'm sorry Zoëy. Please calm down though. I'm kinda happy you're pregnant. I'm gonna be a dad." He kissed my forehead.

"Can we just forget everything for a night and just cuddle?" I sniffled.

"Yeah babe. That's a good idea." He stood up. Before I could stand he swept me off my feet and began to walk.

"I'm capable of walk you know." I stated.

"Form now on you're not gonna lift a finger." He kissed my forehead again.

He walked up stairs and laid me on the bed. "Justin can I borrow a shirt and get out if these hospital clothes?" I asked.

He nodded and walked away. He returned with a white shirt. I slipped off the clothes the hospital gave me and slipped on Justin's shirt. It smelt like laundry detergent and his cologne. Justin took his shirt and pants off, before we both got under the covers.

I turned and faced Justin. His hand snaked around my waist.

Third POV

The moon lit the room causing them to be able to see very limited stuff.

Justin looked down at her as Zoëy looked up at him, their legs tangled together, and their hearts beating immensely for each other. Justin's fingers creasing the exposed skin on Zoëy's stomach slowly putting her to sleep.

In that moment Zoëy and Justin both knew they couldn't stay away from each other any longer.

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