We got to the hospital and Chelsea was still crying as I held her tight. “can someone help my girlfriend?” I shouted, as a few nurses rushed over to us with a stretcher. Chelsea looked at me with scared eyes and I frowned. She hated hostpials. Absaoutly hated them.
“It's okay, don't worry” I reasurred her as she clung tighter to me. “Please set her down on the stretcher” A nurse said and I looked at her. “Im trying. Chelsea, please let go, im right here” I pleaded, as she slowly loosened her grip, allowing my to set her down. I held her hand as they wheeled her into a room. I stayed outside, watching as they brought my girlfriend into the pale room.
“You know she'll be fine” Matt said looking at his phone. “i know but im worried about her” I replied, and he turned to me. “Why?” “Because she hates hospitals, she's probably calling for me and im not there” I mumbled, watching his roll his eyes. “You don't care about her” I turned my head to him so fast I thought I would get dizzy. What did he say? Did he just say I didn't care about Chelsea? I dont fucking care? Of course I care. “of course I fucking care about her. She's my girlfriend I love her” I protested and he huffed.
“Who leaves their girlfriend for a month” He mumbled and I narrowed my eyes at him. “it's my job” “doesn't have to be. If you love her so much” he added and I was about to say something when a doctor walked over to us. “which one of you is Justin?” he asked and I stood up. “Me, im Chelsea's boyfriend. How's my baby?” I asked and he smiled a little. “Chelsea is just fine. A minor sprain. She's asking for you though” He explained leading me into her hospital room.
“Justin” she whimpered and I rushed over to her. “oh it's okay baby. Im right here” I reasurred her, laying down next to her in the hospital bed. No i'vs were hooked up to her so it was easier to cuddle up with her. She snuggled into me, holding my tightly, and I returned the favor, holding her against me tighter then i've ever held her before. “Shh, everythings okay” I whispered, and the docotor looked at his charts.
“She's really scared of hospitals” I added and he chuckled. “isn't everyone?” he joked and I smiled a little. “She can go home soon, just make sure she keeps ice on her foot everyday for two weeks. And if you could rub her foot to make sure the blood circulates because I have a feeling she won't be walking on it due to some pain, from the sprain” He explained and I nodded, willing to do anything to make sure my baby was okay.
“thank you so much” I said as he made his way out of the room leaving us alone. “Did you meet Matt?” She asked and I nodded, clentching my jaw. “do you like him?” “He's alright I guess” I mumbled, and she frowned. “I really wanted you guys to get along” She seemed so bumed and I felt so bad. “we do, we do get along. Don't worry baby-doll” I kissed her forehead and watched her smile before shuttig her eyes slowly.
“Just get over it” matt said and I rolled my eyes. “You think I don't care about her?” “i know it” he replied and It took everything in my not to punch him. “Im waking her up, I want to see her” He said and I slapped his hand away. “No you fucking wont. Shes sleeping, she needs to rest before I bring her home” I explained and he huffed. “You just want her to be well rested so bieber can get some action tonight” “I don't want to fuck her, I want her healthy. How dare you even say that!” I said a little louder then I expected making Chelsea cuddle into me more, but still asleep. “Why don't you just do her a favor and leave” “I won't leave her unless she asks me too, and even then i'd fight for her” I protested making him chuckle.
“Your not at all worried about your career if you stay with her?” “I love her more then anything. So no, im not.” I replied, and she looked at Chelsea. “She loved me first” He mumbled making my fist clentch. “you were a rebound”
“Let me tell you something, you know who makes her breakfast? Me. You know who watches movies with her till 2 in the morning? Me. You know who wakes up with her in the middle of the night because she gets nightmares? Me. Know who makes her hot chocolate when she has those nightmares? I do. And you know who loves her for everything she's made me. For how amazing she truly is? I do, its all me. Im here for her not you. She lives with me. She loves me” I explained and he stood to his feet. “Fuck off” he mumbled slamming the door on the way out. Good, he needed to hear that.
Once we got home Chelsea was acting a little weird. “hey babe, are you hungry?” I asked, wrapping my arms around her from behind as she leaned against the island. “no, im okay.” she replied and I kissed her shoulder lightly. “come sit down, I'll rub your feet” I suggested, as she followed me slowly, sitting down next to me, and placing her feet on my lap. “not a lot of boyfriends would do this” “But I do, because I love you” I kissed her lightly, and started massaging her foot gently, as she leaned back.
“Thank you for everything you do for me, today made me realize your an amazing boyfriend and if I ever lost you i-” I cut her off and smiled. “Your never ever going to lose me so don't worry baby” I reasurred her, and she smiled at me. “So how's matt?” she asked and I bit my lip. Should I tell her everything he's said? Do I just lie and say he's great? “Um, he's uh, good” I lied and she looked in my eyes. “Would you ever lie to me?” she asked softly and my heart started beating fast. What if she knows? No she can't know. She was asleep.
“n-no id never” I replied, as she stood to her feet. “Im gonna head to bed” “Me too, im kinda tired” I yawned and Chelsea turned to me, standing on the first step so she was about my height. “carry me” She made a puppy dog face and I chuckled, picking her up by her butt and feeling her face resting between my neck and shoulder. I carried her into our bedroom and she pulled my face down to hers. “What?” I asked softly and she pressed her lips to mine.
“i love you, Justin” I felt a smile creep on my lips and I pulled her into another kiss. “I love you, Chelsea” She pulled my hand, through the hallway and over to one of the other bedrooms. I know what she wanted. No paticulary right now but someday in the near future. “you want a family dont you?” I asked and I saw the smile on her face. The way she looked at the empty bedroom, the way she looked at me. “not now, but eventually” She replied and I hugged her from behind. “you are the only person I can see myself having a family with” I said softly, and she blushed a little.
“i think we'll have fun trying for one too” I smirked, suggestivly as I pressed my lips lightly to her neck. “god, you ruin moments with your perverted comments” She joked, shoving me away gently. “oh you love it” I joked and she opened the cloest pulling down a pair of my grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt. “your so sexy” I mumbled, as she layed down next to me in the bed. “Another perverted comment” She laughed and I chuckled, pulling off my shirt and tossing it aside.
She immediately molded her body into mine, resting her head on my chest, and her finger tracing soothing shapes on my stomach. I layed my head back, sighing in content and ran my fingers soothingly over her back. “im so glad im home, I missed this so much.” I explained, pressing my lips to her forehead. “I missed you so so much” She whined and I chuckled, continuing to run my fingers along her back. “goodnight baby-doll” I whispered as I heard her light breathing, telling me she was asleep.
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P.S- I Hate you. *Justin Bieber Love Story*
Teen FictionHate is a strong word, but Justin doesn't mind using it if he's refering to Chelsea James. Their hate is mutual, it takes everything in them just to say a few words to each other without it turning into constant bickering and fighting. But when they...