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

chapter eighty two

RYLIe'S P.O.V

Great. Woke up in the worst mood ever. Oh don't you love just being pregnant? Nearly everything today just pisses me off. I was taking a nice bath, and Justin walked in. I mean ever heard of privacy? Although I do feel kinda bad. So here I am, making him dinner for when he gets back from the studio. I know he understands that this happens but, it's not fair that I'm taking my anger out on him right? The fans have been really supportive of our little family in the making. They're actually really excited. They keep coming up with baby names. We haven't even thought about baby names. Pattie went out the other day and bought us a cot and all the stuff ill need when I've given birth. Also she's given me some relaxation stuff to help me calm down. But anyway right now? I'm making spaghetti, Justin's favourite. Then I'm gonna run him a hot bath, give him a massage and let him choose what movie we watch tonight. Just my way of saying sorry I suppose. I can't just have a go at him and expect him to be fine. I mean, I do have my days where I'm really kind and loving, but I very rarely get annoyed, or angry. Justin knows that. So when I do I guess I just don't want him to take it personally.

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

I've been at the studio all day. I gave Rylie some room to cool off. She isn't in a good mood today. Not gonna lie. Can you blame her? She's like 3 months pregnant? Anyway she eventually texted me telling me to be home early, that mean she's cooled off right? Scooter just told me to bite my tongue for the whole pregnancy. It's not like she's moody all the time. She has her moments but usually she's quite kind and peaceful. So when she does get moody I stay away or try and help her the best I can. Its amazing how supportive people have been with this whole pregnancy thing. I was expecting everyone to be against it. But, nothing.  I made my way through the front door. The smell of spaghetti hitting my nose. Hmm my favourite. "Hey baby I'm home!!" I shouted dropping my bags on the floor. "Hey baby I'm in the kitchen! Sit at the table!!" She shouted back. I followed her orders and sat down, waiting for her to appear. And she soon did, with two plates filled with spaghetti. "Hmm thanks babe.." I kissed her cheek before tucking in. "And once you've had that? You can go have a bath, ill give you a back massage and you can choose the film tonight." Okay, who's taken Rylie? She was angry earlier? "What's all this for?" I asked playfully. She shrugged slightly. "Just my way of saying sorry I guess..." Maybe she should be moody more often. Just kidding. She's amazing like that. "Thank you... You don't have to do this.." I mumbled, taking our plates into the kitchen. "Well, I wanted to... I was really nasty earlier so.. I guess I'm just saying sorry?" She smiled slightly, shrugging her shoulders. "Even if you did hate me when I got back? I wouldn't care, because I love you.."