The Key (Justin Bieber Fan-Fiction)

Chapter 8: Not Giving Up

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~Justin's P.O.V~

I parked my car off to the side of the road. I ran out of the car to the stretcher. I pushed people out of my way. This is the girl that I am not giving up on. She is the only one for me, even how cheesy that sounds its the truth. I ran up to the ambulance truck and took one step inside and sat next to Brittany's hurt body. I caressed her cheek and softly kissed her cheek without hurting her aching body.

"Sir, you can't be in here unless--" I cut the man off not giving a fuck.

"This is my girlfriend and I 'am' coming even if you have to tie me down, I will be here with her every step of the way no matter what. So you need to shut the fuck up and let me stay here." He raised his hands up in the air surrendering. Good. The drive to the hospital was bumpy and nerve racking.

"Is she going to be ok" I ask fumbling with my fingers talking to the female nurse while she was taking her blood.

"She is going to be fine" I sigh then she continues

"Hopefully" Cue the repeated tapping of my foot across the floor.

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I saw Brittany in the hospital bed with tons and tons of wires coming off of her face connecting to several machines. I grabbed the seat by the door and dragged it next to her bed. I sat there waiting not regretting any minute second or hour sitting there. I heard my phone go off to 'I like you'. It wasn't no ordinary 'I like you' it was Brittany's voice saying it. I slid the answer bar on my iphone picking up the call attaching the phone to my ear.

"Hey Justin. Its Scooter." Shit. I ditched the concert he was probably going to ask about me and Brittany too. Stupid paparazzi catching photos of us.

"Yeah whats up" I say to sound innocent. When clearly I'm not.

"Who is this girl Brittany girl?" He says emphasizing Brittany.

"She is, well , I'm not even to sure what she is to me" I said honestly.

"My question is have you kissed her, slept with her or are you guys dating?"

"Several times.Yes.Maybe." He takes a minute to understand.

"Justin there are tabloids of the both of you together holding hands and etc. Are you guys dating? When did you sleep with Brittany"

I took a deep breath "Honestly, I was planning to ask her to be my girlfriend but we recently got into some fight over Selena. Last week we slept together."

"Have you been seeing Selena after the break up?"

"I slept with her last week but I didn't mean to. It meant absolutely nothing to me. Every second I thought of Brittany."

"I am not the one to be apologizing to its Brittany"

"What am I suppose to say" I asked sadly.

"I'm your manager, not a miracle worker" The line went dead so I hit end and slid my iphone back into my pocket.

I sat back into the chair from walking and talking to Scooter. I grabbed Brittany's hand and put it on top of my hand and gripped it into mine.

"Brittany your probably sleeping but I love you. Your right I know exactly what to say. But I don't want to take what we have as a game. I want to be more public. I have made mistakes, that's what I'm here for not be perfection even though fans think that I'm perfect. I am human I make the most stupid mistakes like sleeping with Selena the same week I slept with you. That was a mistake, I am so sorry please forgive me." I noticed I was tearing up. Justin Drew Bieber you do not cry suck it up. "i thought about you every second I was with Selena You mean so much to me please forgive me." A single tear fell from my face and landed on Brittany's hand. She tossed her body  waking up.

"Justin" She whispered to me almost not even hearing.

"Mhm. What is it beautiful." She smiled or at least. She had cuts on her lip and a few across her arm. And a single one across her forehead. I saw behind all of them and saw beauty.

"I know how I finally feel." She sounded weak so I kissed her forhead not caring about the cut. I don't know if she saw me but I raised my eyebrows motioning her to continue and she did.

"I love." She took a deep breath. I felt her hand release my grip.

"You what" I began tearing up. I am such a wimp.

"I.....I......I"

"Tell me" I screamed whispered.

"L,L, Love" I sniffled.

"Stay with me baby. You can do it." The nurse and doctor came in with a defibrillator. I was till holding her hand till he doctor yanked my hand away from it.

"What's the big deal" I yell at the doctor.

"The big deal is that your girlfriend is going under a coma. We need you to leave the room."

"I can't leave her. Not now especially."

"JUSTIN" I hear Brittany yell while they're rubbing the magnets on the defibrillator and attaching them on her chest making her jump a little.

"JUSTIN" She repeats.

"So, can I stay now?" I saw with charm.

He points to another chair next to the door to sit at. As I sat I couldn't see anything going on. But I could hear. Everyone in the room was running everywhere the room was quite small. So everyone was bumping into another. I heard the heart monitor go flat.

"Bring her to the E.R" one of the male nurses yell.

I swung my head in every direction trying to keep up to where Brittany was going. I get up to follow them out the door, till the doctor puts his hand on my chest holding me back.

"Head home son. Get some rest. Its been harder for her then it has for  you" He says following the crowd of people to the emergency room. He was right, it has been a long day and I needed to sleep. Which I doubt I will be getting any tonight.

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I walk inside my house with my mom cooking in the kitchen. I crept up to her and kiss her on the cheek making her jump.

"Hi sweetie. Where have you been?"She says hugging me.

"I've been at the hospital" My mom looks at the clock and back at me.

"Why were you in the hospital? Didn't you have a concert today?" She asked with concern.

"My girlfr---, my best friend got in a car accident for what reason I don't know but when I do I will be more than happy to tell you. I didn't have time to go to the concert but next concert I will explain to the the fans. Hopefully they record it or something of me apologizing to the other fans. But we gave them refunds or brand new seats to another concert of their choice, so hopefully they manage."

"Wow" were all the words my mom could manage to say. She handed me a plate of medium rare steak and mash potatoes with gravy and sent me off to the table. She joined me and we talked for the rest of the night. All I could think about was Brittany and how she was doing I couldn't even sleep that night even if the food was great. I still thought about Brittany no matter what.

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