We finally made it home, and I thanked Calum.
I quickly ran in and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
When I got out, I wrapped a towel around my body, and opened the door. When I did, I was greeted by Luke.
"Oh sorry, um. Someone called Dan said for you to meet him at 11AM. I don't know what he's talking about, but its like 10:15."
I didn't say anything, but I pushed him out of the way, and went to my room. I put on my undergarments, and some lotion. I went to my closet and pulled out some black jeans and a blue top of some sort. I slipped those on and went to look for shoes.
I found some creamed colored heels. I grabbed my phone, cleaned it off it had some weird looking stuff all over it. I didn't worry about doing makeup because I didn't have time. I grabbed a black purse of mine and put my phone, wallet, and other things I may need. I got my keys out of the other purse and checked the time...10:30..
Dang! Fifteen minutes its a record!
I walked out and I heard the shower going. I knocked on the door.
"Luke! I'm leaving for a meeting! I'll be back!" I said. I heard a muffled okay and I chuckled. I got my keys to my little black car. I walked out and I heard camera clicks. Really?! How did they find out where I lived!?!
I groaned and got my sunglasses out and put them on. I got in the car, and turned on my GPS. I pulled the card out of my wallet and typed it in the little gadget. It told me it would take about 20 minutes which was okay I guess.
I pulled out of the driveway, and followed the GPS directions.
When it said I reached my destination, I looked to see a huge building. Oh. My. God.
I smiled as I parked my car and locked it. I walked up the few steps being careful not to fall. Oh my gosh! I forgot I was pregnant! I laid my hands on my stomach and smiled. I made it to the door and walked in.
The lady at the desk in front of me looked really young.
"Hello! May I have your name, please?" She asked politely.
"Mallory Hargrove." She smiled.
"A newbie, eh?" She joked, I laughed and nodded.
"Okay, well you will be on the 14th floor, room 33." She handed me a piece of paper and I made my way to the elevator.
I waited on it to open for a while actually. When it finally opened I saw familiar faces! Rixton!! What!?!?
"Hello!"
"Hi there!"
"Hell-o!"
"Hi!"
I heard them say as they walked passed me. I walked in the elevator and almost died!
I finally got to my floor, and my heels clinked down the hallway as I looked for the room. I found it faster than I thought and knocked on the door. I was now nervous, why?
I heard a voice say come in, and I walked in.
"Mallory!! Love! How are you?" He asked. I smiled and took a seat in front of him.
"I'm doing good. I'm still a little sore, but I'll get through it." I chuckled and he followed along.
"Well, I really just wanted to get to know you and how you met the boys and such."
I told him how when I was 16 I moved out because my parents were buttholes! Then I told how I met all the boys and that I was basically the reason they all got together.
"That is very consequential." He laughed.
"Well I guess so! But what did you have to tell me?"
"Well," he paused,"I really just wanted to let you know what I expect from you." I nodded.
"When your out, no matter what your doing, crop tops and shirts! Like this." He showed me a picture and the outfit idea was actually really cute.
"I noticed your really into heels, so that would go good with these. And if you go to the beach, bikinis, which I don't think will be a problem. But what I want to make clear, you don't have to wear outfits like these everyday because we still have winter and fall." I nodded.
"I'm not the completely demanding type but I do want to you look a certain way." I nodded in understandment.
"But I wanna do a music video for your single 'Put Your Hearts Up' while your stomach ir still small, and I think you'll look good in red hair." I gulped at the last part. Dying my hair?...Red?!
All I did was nod and smile. I didn't want to disappoint him.
"Great! We'll start the video next weekend! And I want your hair dyed by then. I'll try to get you some song writers and stylist, okay?"
"Okay, Dan! And I have a question." I said and we both stood up. He raised a brow.
"If I'm going to be pregnant, then how will I be able to wear crop tops and skirts." I heard him mumble and dang under his breath.
"Well just dress really nice! See you next weekend, I will send you directions where we'll be!" He held out his hand and I shook it.
"I'm not going to let you down, Dan!"
"Thats great, baby girl!! I love your excitement!" I gave him a smile, and we said our goodbyes.
I walked down the hallway back to the elevator and someone came beside me.
"Well hello there!" I heard a male voice say. It sounded like a flirty tone. I looked over to see...Justin Bieber?
My hand met my mouth and he smiled.
" I see your new." He chuckled. I nodded and he held out his hand.
"I'm Justin, which you probably already know." I nodded and took his hand and shook it.
"I'm Mallory. I'm a new, well, I don't know, I guess a popstar." I laughed nervously and he laughed with me.
"Well it was nice meeting you, oh wait. We're going down the same elevator!" He said, and I have forgotten that we were waiting on the elevator to open.
"Are you the girl dating Luke Hemmings? And you performed last night on MTV." He asked. I nodded.
"You sounded really good, by the way." He said, and I blushed.
"Thank you."
The elevator opened and it was silent.
"So, I guess you live around here?" He said.
"Yeah, I live about 20 minutes from here." I replied.
"My hometown is a town in Canada, but I moved here to San Francisco, California just because it's nice here." I nodded. It was nice here but hot!
"You don't talk much do you?"
"I do but its just unusual being stuck in an elevator with Justin Bieber. I really don't want to make a fool out of myself." I laughed and he returned a smile.
"You won't I promise! I've had fans say they want to fuck me before. Now that's making a fool!" He said and I laughed loudly.
"I bet that was awkward hearing that!" He nodded. The elevator opened and we got out.
"It was nice meeting you Mallory. It's Mallory right?" He asked opening the exit door for me.
"Yeah. It was nice meeting you too, Justin." I smiled and slipped on my sunglasses on, and I heard cameras snap all over the place.
"Mallory! Are you cheating on Luke with Justin!!"
"Justin! Are you and Mallory a thing? Is she cheating!?"
The same questions were asked making me pissed. Me and Justin went our separate ways. I got in my car and drove off as fast as I could. Gosh, I hate paparazzi!
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pregnant with his baby | 𝘭.𝘩. 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯
FanfictionI wrote this when I was like 14, please read at your own risk😂
