My superstar ✨

They know

Justin's PoV
I wake up on the flight to England on my privet jet, my concerts other there, I think Liza and I are going to go and visit her parents. I'm really worried she hasn't spoken to them since she told them we were engaged, they weren't very happy about it. We haven't told anyone about Liza being pregnant, know one else knows other than Kylie. I'm dreading having to tell scooter. I don't know how he's going to react, I know he won't be happy about it. I see Liza slowly starting to stir and wake up. "Morning baby girl." I whisper in her ear awakening her. "Mmhh morning superstar." She mumbles whilst stretching out. "We're gonna be landing soon beautiful." I say stroking her hair.
Leaving the airport
Liza's PoV
Now we've landed I finally have service and 4g back. I read my messages, they all say things like "congrats babes" "why didn't you tell me?" "OMG so exciteeeed!!!" What's everyone going on about? "Justin baby why do you think everyone's texting me that stuff?" I question him tugging his arm. "Liza, they know." He says scrolling through his Twitter. "Who knows what!??" I question him worriedly. "They know about the baby, everyone knows!" He exclaims. "W-what, how??" I start crying as a few tears leak out of my eyes . "I don't know baby girl, it must have been found out by the paps somehow and leaked." He says pulling me into his strong arms.
Justin's PoV
"Ring- ring, ring-ring" I look at my phone and see that scooters calling me, oh god he must know! "JUSTIN DREW BIEBER YOU BETTER GET YOUR BUTT OVER TO MY HOTEL AND EXPLAIN YOURSELF!" Scooter shouts down the phone to me in a very stern voice. "I'm so sorry baby we need to go talk to scooter, he knows." I sigh.
At scooters hotel 
I Knock on scooters hotel door, he answers and doesn't say anything and goes and sits down in an arm chair. We just awkwardly stay like this, me standing scooter sitting, for a while. "How could you be so irresponsible?" He questions braking the silence at last. "We, we were drunk it was after the Sydney show, we'd been out we just forget protection. I messed up I know." I say my head in my hands "your 21. Liza's 19 how could you screw up this bad!!??" He gets up from his chair and starts to pace the room. "How far along is she??" He questions me. "About 4 months." I reply running my hands through myomere blonde hair. "So she's got 5 months, the tour only has 4 months left I think we should finish it." Scooter suggest. "Yeah I don't wanna disappoint my fans." I reply to him. "I'm organising a press conference tomorrow for you to sought everything out about the baby and everything." He says briefly looking up from his phone. "Thanks scoot." I say leaving the hotel room. "I'm here if you need Bieber, and next time something happens just tell me and we'll work it out." He says putting his hand on my shoulder as I leave and shut the door.
AN
thanks for 50 reads only been writing for less than a week.
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