'Fall' (Justin Bieber love story)*completed*

Chapter Sixty Three

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

Well, scooter doesn't like this idea but hey, fuck him? Its my life. Not his. I told a few friends and family. Everyone's excited about the whole thing: Rylie told her mum, not that she cares anyway. We've got a doctors appointment next week to see how far on she is and everything so, that should be good. I finally feel like I have a family of my own, well I do technically. "Hey baby, Urm, we've got some people coming round later so... Your going out right?" Oh yeh, I'm meeting up with Ryan and Chaz later. Rylie's having a few people round. God knows who. But she wants me out the house. "Yeh I

Still going baby..." I kissed her forehead before getting ready. I'm not too sure on leaving Rylie but, she'll be okay right? She's old enough to look after herself?

RYLIE'S P.O.V

Okay, I've invited Selena round. Don't be angry okay? I just wanna talk to her, and become civil with her. Ya know so there's no drama? She should be here soon. "Bye baby.." Justin pecked my lips. Yeh he doesn't know either. "Bye." He smiled and made his way out. If I tell Justin he'll be furious, and I can't deal with that right now. I just want all the drama to go away. *ding dong* I skipped over to the door. "Hey Selena.." I smiled politely. "Hey.." She smiled weakly before walking in. "So what did you want?" She asked sitting down. "Urm... Don't go mental okay? But... I'm pregnant and I wanna be civil with you..." Her face fell like thunder. "Your what?" She spat. "Pregnant..." I mumbled. She jumped up and pined me against the wall. "Selena get off!" I screamed. "No! That should be my baby!" She screamed. Her fist connected with my stomach. I slid to the floor. "Your not pregnant anymore bitch..." She spat before walking out. It's strange... I don't feel any pain? Should I feel pain? Or did she not hit me hard enough? What have I done? Tears were falling down my face. Why can't I feel anything? I should be in so much pain right now?