1 week later.
Justin's POV
I woke up with such an amazing dream of Demi and I. We were happily married and had children. It honestly felt so perfect.
I smiled at the future between us. I will propose to her. Soon. I just want it to be special. Also, I'm waiting on the perfect time to do it.
I looked to the other side of the bed and Demi wasn't there. I got up and slipped on my basketball shorts as I was only in my Calvin Klein underwear.
I headed downstairs and I instantly heard plates shuffling. I got to the kitchen and noticed that Demi was eating something unfamiliar.
"Morning babe." She smiled.
"Good morning." I weirdly stared at Demi as she was eating that disgusting... I think it's a sandwich.
"Babe, what are you eating?" I curiously asked.
"Well, I'm eating a sandwich. With peanut butter, jam, cheese, pickles, onions and tuna. And let me tell you, it's so good." She spoke with her mouth full.
"Ew Dems, how are you not even throwing up?"
"Because I was craving it for so long." She took another bite of that nasty sandwich.
"Okay." I walked out, as I sat down on the couch.
I couldn't even look at her any longer. Whatever she was eating made me sick. If I stayed there any longer, I would've puked. Few minutes later, Demi joined me in the couch.
"So how was that...uh...the sandwich?" I cocked up my one eyebrow.
"A.M.A.ZING!"
"You're disgusting." I tried to hold in my laughter. My girl is so silly
"Oh just come and give your princess some loving." She puckered her lips leaning in.
I rejected her by instantly getting up off the couch.
"After that "sandwich" you ate, I'm gon need you to brush your teeth a million times, before I touch those lips." I dissed, making her pout.
"You're rude." She playfully punched me.
"Sorry babe, but I can't kiss a girl with bad breath." I truthfully spoke as I got up.
"I'll be home soon. I'm going on a mission with the boys." I added.
"Be careful." Was all she said, before I walked out the door.
I love how Demi isn't clingy. She trusts me when it comes to the gang and our missions.
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As soon as Justin left, I instantly ran my ass to the bathroom. I don't know why, but the amazing breakfast I ate today, decided to make its way out of my stomach.
I threw up all my breakfast and my head was banging. Holy, vomiting and a headache ain't the best combination y'all.
For the past week, I've been having these weird cravings and I've been vomiting it out after. I don't even know what is happening to me.
I'll call Selena. Her mom's a doctor, maybe she would know. Luckily, I had her number on speed dial.
"Hello?" I heard Selena speak.
"Hey uhm I need your help." I whispered.
"Demi, what the hell happened"
"Well, I've been getting these weird cravings and then I would vomit right after. I don't know why." I said, worriedly.
It was silent for a few seconds.
"You're probably just sick." Selena blankly said.
"Really?"
"Or you're pregnant."
"Uhh, fuck no."
No way would I be pregnant. I mean, Justin and I use condoms.
"You never know. Did you and Justin have sex lately?" I knew she was smirking through the phone. Nosey ass.
"Well, yeah, but we used protection." I retorted.
"Yeah, but a condom can't always protect you. It can break sometimes." She lightly giggled.
Oh fuck.
"I'll stick with the first option, thanks." I lightly smiled.
"Okay, well feel better."
"Bye." I hung up as I sighed.
I can't be pregnant, I just can't be.
I took one more glance at the pregnancy test I grabbed from the pharmacy not long ago. I was scared as hell. I ran to the bathroom and did my business. I peed on the stick and waited five minutes for the results.
I was so nervous. What if I did have a newborn inside me? How would Justin react? Would he leave me?
All these questions popping inside my head. The more I wait, the more I'll be nervous and scared as fuck. I looked at the time and realized that results were finally in.
Oh no, the moment of truth.
I gulped hard, while walking to the sink. This test will change my life forever. I closed my eyes tightly, holding the result in my hand.
I slowly open them and observed the stick.
Pink plus sign
Wait
That means
Positive
Oh fuck
I'm pregnant.
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HOLY !!!
WOW, DEMI'S PREGNANT.
I WONDER HOW JUSTIN IS GOING TO REACT TO THIS.
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