Chapter 16: Love

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- 13 Weeks Pregnant -

"You better call me every day," My mom had been crying all morning. The furthest I have ever traveled without her was to Krystal's house across town. Now I was going to LA for an indefinite time, "I mean it. If you don't I will fly out there and drag you two back home."

"We will call every day, Mom."

She sighed and bent over the window, kissing my cheek then blowing Justin a kiss too.

She took a small step back then banged on the drivers window. He rolled it down just enough for her to talk.

"Drive within the speed limits and don't put my babies in any harm or so help me I will find you and I will hurt you,"

"Mom!" I shouted.

She sighed and took a step back, "I love you." She smiled at me and a tear fell down her cheek.

"I love you too. I'll call when we land."

Then I had to roll up my window. I hated saying goodbye. Especially to my mom.

But then we were driving and Justin laced our hands together. With him here, leaving my mom was a little less difficult.

******

"How can you hate flying?" I couldn't possibly be squeezing Justin's hand tighter than I already was.

"I've never done it before." I took a deep breath in through my nose and let it out my mouth, "New things scare me."

"Are you going to be afraid of the baby then?"

I shrugged, "Maybe. I hope it doesn't cry much."

Then the plane took off. At first it wasn't so bad but then there was a bang. I jumped and squeezed my eyes shut.

He laughed at me. Then he moved my hand to his mouth and gave my palm a kiss, "Were in the air now, hon."

I opened my eyes and looked out the window. From up here I could see everything and it just kept getting further and further away from us.

"Can I get you guys anything?"

I turned and spotted a flight attendant. She was dressed up in a ridiculous uniform but somehow pulled it off.

"I'll have a water. Bottle, please." Justin spoke first.

She nodded and looked at me, "For you?"

"No, thank you."

Then she was gone.

I grinned and leaned over, "Did you think she was pretty?" I mumbled into Justin's ear.

He turned to me and smiled, "What?"

"Do you like blondes? She was blonde," I was totally joking, but it was worth knowing and seeing him get all flustered was adorable, "I've always liked blondes."

"I like dark hair. The darker the better."

"I meet that quota," I smiled.

He leaned over the armrest that separated us and kissed me, "Babe, you meet all my quotas."

I blushed and turned away from him, "Well, you meet most of mine, so."

"Wait, most?"

I smiled and got close to his ear, "I don't usually like boys who get me pregnant on the first date."

He pointed at me, "It wasn't our first date. Our first date was Thai food in bed."

I looked at him wide eyed, impressed that he remember that, "Then I guess you do meet all my quotas."

"Damn right I do," he laughed.

Then I turned my head and stared out the window.

******

I had to pee. Bad.

"I have to pee," I whispered to Justin.

He raised an eyebrow at me, "Then go."

So I climbed over him and headed to the back of the plane. I went into the first open toilet and closed the door.

With my belly getting big, I was surprised I even fit into one of these stalls. They were definitely not made with a pregnant lady in mind and my belly was starting to really pop out.

But I managed to get the business done. I quickly washed my hands and reached to unlock the door.

"She like 10 and she's pregnant."

"Really? What kind of parents raised her."

"Fuck ups, that's who." A giggle, "Or a prostitute."

It was two women talking. I recognized the first voice as the woman who Justin ordered water from. The second I didn't know but I was sure it was another attendant.

"You think he's with her? Justin Bieber dating a little girl?"

"Ew, what if it's his kid?" Both laughed.

"He's smarter than to fuck an elementary student."

They laughed again.

"God, you always get the best laughs in first class."

I couldn't stand here anymore. I had to sit down.

"All the rich people are the ones with crazy lives."

"Anyways, did you figure out who gave you Gonorrhoea?" Blondie has gonorrhoea?

"Yeah it was that bitch Nadene."

A light buzz echoed over their heads and they departed. I waited until it was quiet before exiting the bathroom and making my way back to my seat.

"That was a long pee," Justin mumbled as I climbed over him to get back to my spot.

I shrugged, "I'm pregnant,"

He smiled at me and pressed his ear buds in his ears.

The blonde attendant chose that moment to appear with Justin's water.

"Sorry about the wait Sir. Can I get you two anything else?"

I tried so hard to bit my tongue but truly couldn't help myself, "Whatever you do, don't treat it with a home remedy." I whispered across Justin. Both of them frowned at me and I shrugged, "Your Gonorrhoea? I would definitely talk to a doctor about that."

"How did you-" She cut herself off, eyes widening in realization that I had overheard.

"Enjoy your last day at work," I nodded at her and she bit her lip before walking away.

Justin was watching me with wide eyes, "What was that about?"

I leaned back into my seat and stared out my window, "She called my mo a fuck up."

He chuckled beside me and kissed my shoulder blade, "God, I love you."

I froze and so did he.

Love?

I turned to him quickly and saw he hand his face in his hands, " Did you mean that or was it an accident?"

"I was going to wait until we got to LA."

My heart raced and I lifts his face out of his hands, "I love you too."

We kissed.

Sparks flew.

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