"Babe, I'm home." That was the voice of Justin, coming from downstairs.
I quickly looked at my self in the mirror. I quite normal.
"Nothing to worry about." I lied to myself. To bust up my confiedence, you know?
"Hey babe." I said as he entered the room.
"How was the game?"
He took off his t-shirt before laying down on bed.
"It was amazing. We won 98-76. I'm so excited to go to state babe! It's going to be at Peoria and you are coming." He said poking my stomach.
I cringed at the touch of his finger.
"Are you ok? Did I hurt you that bad?" He asked as he saw my reaction.
"No. No I'm fine." I said looking anywhere but him. God, I hate lying to him.
He took my hand before saying,
"I know something is wrong. The throwing up, the massive headaches you get, and don't forget about the mood swings. Just tell me what is wrong." He looked straight into my eyes.
My stomach dropped at the thought of me telling him. How would he react? Would he accept the baby?
"I.. I'm pregnant." I said before closing my eyes, not wanting to see his reaction.
His arm went around my waist and hold me tight. This is a good sign right?
"How long?" He said in a calm voice.
"I'm not so sure. I went to the pharmacy and all of the pregnancy test came out positive."
I couldn't quite read his face but its was starring straight at me.
After a few terrifying moments, he finally said,
"Babe! I can't believe this." He grinned before kissing me.
"Are you ok with it?" I said sitting up on the bed.
"Why wouldn't I? I mean yeah we are still young but this doesn't stop me from wanting children of my own." He sat next to me and took my hand.
A wind of relief passed by me. Thank God he's ok with it. I mean either way if he wasn't ok with it, I was still going to keep this baby. But the thought of Justin wanting it made it even better.
"We need to go to the doctor's tomorrow and see how much you are into this pregnancy." He said rubbing my stomach.
"But you need to go to practice tomorrow. The finals is this Monday. And then we have to pack because Peoria isn't close babe."
"Cynthia, you are more important than a basketball practice or game. Especially now that you are carrying my baby. Like I said, we are going to go to the doctor's appointment tomorrow. Then we can worry about everything else later. Okay?"
"Fine" I said
"Now what does my baby want to eat." He asked getting up.
I got up and followed him downstairs to the kitchen.
"Hmmm I want Subway." I said looking for my jacket.
"I see, keeping it healthy." He said putting on a sweatshirt and heading towards the door.
"You already know." I chuckled.
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"That will be $22.87 please." The casher said kindly
Justin paid and we sat towards the corner by the windows.
It was a pale gloomy day, perfect day for a Thursday.
"I can't believe its already February." Justin said taking a bite of his sandwich.
"You're birthday is almost coming up." I pointed out.
"Lets not talk about that." He muttered.
"why not?" I sipped my coke
"Because." He whined.
"I'm going to be 27 and that's almost close to 30." He rolled his eyes.
"Are you saying you don't want to get old?" I asked.
"NO, I'm scared because the older we get, the less time we live and the less amount of time I will get to spend with you." He said taking my hand.
" I mean if you put it that way, that's pretty scary." I laughed but very serious at the same time.
He shrugged his shoulders, "True, but I don't know, death scares me."
"Why are we even talking about this."
"I don't know you brought it up." He chuckled.
"All I said was that your birthday is ---"
"Which we won't talk about." He interrupted
I through my hands up in surrender.
He cleared his throat before saying, " I know we talked about it and all, but I just want to say that just because you're the one carrying the baby doesn't mean that you have to be the one dealing with this. I'm the one who got you pregnant so I will and want to be with you in every step of the pregnancy. I want you to know that you're not alone. I will always be right by your side no matter what."
As he said that, the only things that came into my mind was, how grateful I am to have him here in front of me. And also be the one to be carrying his child. As I looked into this eyes, I could see that he is going to be a great father.
"I love you Justin."
"I love you too Cynthia."
I know this is a really really short chapter, but I had to update. By the way, this book is coming to end. Probably 2-3 more chapters and that's it... (Thoughts about this?) I love you guys so much. :)
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