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

Chapter Sixty Six

RYLIE'S P.O.V

I can't feel anything. I don't know if I'm even hungry or not. The fact that I've lost that small innocent baby because of her just kills me. Its all my fault. Justin ran back in and took me to McDonald's. To be honest I don't wanna eat, I don't wanna move. I tagged along anyway. We have to tell everyone now about the miscarry. Its gonna kill Pattie, as much as it kills me. I don't even know if Justin is upset about it. He's acting like nothing's happened. That it was a blip that we move on from. Like he didn't feel anything for it in the first place. "Justin?" I asked just as he sat down. "mmm?" I took a deep breath. "I don't get why your acting like everything's fine... When... Its not.." I mumbled the last bit. He looked up form his food. "I-I just.... I'm trying to... Distract myself from it ya know? I-I'm sorry.." He whispered. I grabbed his hand. "I know, but please... Drop the act okay? I hate it when you fake everything..." I said with a small but weak smile. He sighed and continued eating. "Its all my fault.." I heard him mumble under his breath. He probably thought I wouldn't hear him. "Justin! None of this was your fault! It was mine? I shouldn't of invited her in the first place.." I hissed. He knew I was right. "Its not your fault either... You didn't know how she would react... Just think... We can plan the next one... When we're properly ready okay?" He reassured me. I nodded. That kinda made me feel better. "C'mon we've got some explaining to do.." I mumbled while dragging Justin out to the car. "Ill be with you.. Every step of the way.." He whispered while pushing me against the car. My feelings have come back! I kissed him hard and jumped in the car. Maybe we could just move on from this? I mean... Hardly anyone knew anyway... Selena knew about the baby anyway so, she didn't need telling. It was the others that needed telling. Oh fuck.

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

Okay, I must admit, I have been keeping my feelings inside. It probably doesn't help the situation. I mean, we've just lost a baby and I'm acting like everything's fine. We made our way back home. The car ride was silent. Not the awkward silent, but the silence where its calm. We arrived back at the house. Oh fuck. "Rylie... Rylie we're here.." I whispered nudging her. She fell asleep in the car. Awh. "Huh? Oh okay.." Ever since we had that conversation at McDonald's? She's got life back in her. Not alot, but enough to keep me smiling. I grabbed her hand and we walked up to the house. "GUYS?"I shouted as we walked in. "Go in the front room okay?" I whispered pointing to the living room. Everyone took their places and I sat next to Rylie, holding her hand tight. "So, urm... We have some news.." I mumbled. We both took a deep breath. "Rylie had a miscarriage. It wasn't her fault, Selena punched her..." I said, my head sinking into Rylie's chest. "Well at least the Demon's gone aye?" I heard Scooter say. I snapped my head up. "Are you serious bro? DEMON?" I shouted standing up. "Well the baby was only trouble anyway.." He shrugged. "THAT BABY MEANT EVERYTHING TO ME! IT WAS MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD! I COULDN'T GIVE TWO SHITS IF IT CAUSED TROUBLE! THE ONLY TROUBLE THAT WOULD BE AROUND WOULD BE YOU! NOW FUCK OFF!" I sat back down next to Rylie. Scooter mumbled something under his breath before walking out. "Sorry about that guys.." I mumbled, trying to calm myself down. "Justin, I would of done the same, its cool.." Chaz mumbled. Great...