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Justin Bieber #2

Jasleen’s POV:

I was sitting there staring at the wall. It was quiet because it was only me here. The only thing you could hear was the clock on the wall and the air conditioner running. I was waiting for the love of my life to come home. His name is Justin. You know him as Justin Bieber.

He told me he would be home by midnight. I glanced at the clock on the wall it was now three am. All the lights were out in here and I didn’t feel like waiting up any longer. As I slowly made my way up the stairs careful not hurt my pregnant belly the door flung open. I rolled my eyes as Justin practically crawled through the door. He can’t go out and keep getting drunk if we’re having kids together. I made my way back down.

“Justin what are you doing?” I asked as he tried to hang his coat up. He threw it on the ground after failing so many times. “Justin let’s get you up stairs.” I said trying to help him.

“Boo you whore! I’m not going with you.” He said pushing me down on the ground. “Why are you holding you’re damn stomach?” He asked me as I held the tears in. He’s only ever violent when he’s drunk and talks to Selena. Then he comes home and takes it out on me “It’s not like those stupid babies matter anyway!” he kicked my thigh hard and made his way up the steps. I didn’t want to move because of the pain so I just laid there on the floor. About an hour later I felt ok to get up, so I did. I got on my hands and knees and grabbed the railing to the stairs for support. I pulled myself up and made my way into the spare bedroom there was no way I was sleeping with him tonight.

I woke up to Screaming. Great he had a hangover even worse. “BITCH!” Justin yelled from down stairs. I sat up and made my way off of it. “BITCH YOU BETTER GET DOWN HERE! THIS INSTANT!” I hurried and went down stairs. “Make me my breakfast!” He shouted from the couch. He was laying down and holding his head.

“Okay.” I said quietly. “You know Jay if you stop screaming you won’t have a headache.” My voice was barely audible, but he heard it. He stood up off the couch and came up to me.

“Don’t get smart with me right now!” He took my arm forcefully put it in my face. “Do you see this! This is made for cooking! Now cook the damn food!” He threw my arm into the stove and I burnt the top of my hand.

“Ouch Justin look what you did!” I yelled almost crying from the pain. He took notice to the tears in my eyes.

“You want to cry right now?” He asked softly. I nodded thinking he was going to be nice to me. I was wrong. He slapped my face then he shook me like a rag doll. “There now you have something to cry about.” I pushed passed him and made my way up the stairs, him hot on my trail. “What are you doing? Get back in the kitchen!”

“I’ve had it!” I yelled at him. I took a few pieces of clothing from my closet and threw them in a duffle bag. “Every time you go out and drink you call up that whore and she rejects you! You get mad and take it on me! Well Guess what! I’ve had it with you Justin! I’m leaving!” I took my things and grabbed the keys to my car. I ran out the door before he could catch me and got in the car. I drove to Jenny’s house. She is my best friend. She knows how Justin can get, so she gave me a key to her house just in case she wasn’t home. With my luck she was. I smiled as she opened the door and patted my belly.

“What did he do this time?” She asked.

“He pushed and kicked me last night and then this morning-” I got choked up and began to cry. Jenny hugged me and brought me inside.  “H-he burnt my hand and slapped my face. Then he shook me really hard.” I sobbed some more. “I-I don’t know what to do because I love him. We’re about to have kids and I don’t even want him near them.” Jenny nodded and rubbed my arm.

“Don’t worry Jas everything will work itself out. Just stay here until things with him calm down. You need to lay down the law because if he doesn’t shape up then there is going to be a problem. You can’t keep letting him do this to you.” She motioned to my hand. It began to bubble because of the burn.

“I know.” I sighed. “I’m going to take care of this.” I motioned to my hand and went to get the first aid kit. Then I went to her guest room and laid down for some well-deserved rest.

The next morning I heard knocking on the door. I got up from my bed and went downstairs to Jenny’s living room. There was a note on the wall at the bottom of the stairs. Jas I went to work be back at seven. Call me if anything happens! ♥ Jenny

I answered the door to find Justin there with a dozen roses. ”Jas I know I did you wrong, but I want to fix it.” He said smiling at me. I just rolled my eyes.

“You say that all the time Justin.”

“This time I mean it baby. We’re about to have kids together. If you let me back in I promise no more drinking! I won’t call you names, I won’t lay a hand on you except for ya know when we…” He winked at me.

“You promise?” I asked him.

“I promise baby.” He pleaded. I smiled and gave him a kiss that’s when I felt something wet run down my leg.

“Justin it’s time!” I shouted. He started panicking and we got in his car. On the way there I called Jenny and she said she’d meet us at the hospital.

That was the day I had two beautiful children. I had one boy and one girl. We named them Maya Bieber & Braydon Bieber. Justin hasn’t hit me since and he hasn’t drank either. He’s been the perfect gentleman lived up to his promises. In the past three years we’ve gotten married, raised our Children and moved next door to Jenny. Sometimes I still feel unsafe around Justin and sometimes I get nightmares about before, but I’m working on that just like he’s working on controlling his anger. I couldn’t ask for a better life than the one I have now.