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

Chapter Eighty Five

RYLIE'S P.O.V

"I can't.." Justin chocked. What's going on? What can't he do? "Justin... Can't do what?" I placed myself beside him, pulling him into my chest. His quiet sobs filled the air. Selena was still sitting in the same place as before, smirking to herself. "I... I'm not good enough.." He chocked, coughing slightly. "Babe, what are you talking about?" He honestly isn't making any sense. He's good enough, far from good, I don't deserve someone like him. I'm the one that' not good enough. "Y-You deserve better than me, you deserve someone who will protect you, and love you.." He whispered, where was this coming from? "Justin, your good enough baby, you do protect me, and you DO love me..." I ran my fingers through his hair, soothing him down. "But... I didn't stop Selena from hurting you.." He sniffed. All this because of Selena? "Ill be right back okay?" I kissed his forehead before marching over to Selena. "I can't believe you!" I shouted, making her smirk. "Sorry what? Is your marriage ruined? Shame, you ruined our relationship, so I'm gonna ruin your life..." She spat. So this is all because of a silly stunt that turned into something? "You serious right now? I didn't do anything! It was all Justin, he did it off his own back!" I snapped, I'm so thankful for these hormones. "Ha! Yeh right, if you hadn't of come back I would still be with him!" Was she right? I mean, all those years ago, Justin didn't text me. But we would of met another time right? "Selena, I was his CHILDHOOD friend! Get over yourself!" I shouted, and that was it. She just snapped. Running towards me with clench fists. I covered my stomach, making sure she doesn't hurt me. Waiting for the hit I turned to see Justin infront of me. What is he doing?

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

Rylie deserves better. "Selena I was his CHILDHOOD friend! Get over yourself!" That's when I heard it. The distress of my wife. She can't handle Selena by herself, no way. I ran into the studio, running infront of Rylie. Selena ran towards me, punching my chest. "Fucking bitch! You stole my boyfriend! And now you have my baby! I'm gonna kill you!" She shouted. I grabbed each of her hands. "I wouldn't even touch her if I were you.. Now back off okay? We're done Selena, I'm MARRIED now! I have a baby on the way! Now leave!" I spat, hoping she'll move, but no, she didn't budge. "Not until I get what I want.." She smirked. I didn't need to do anything else, I already saw the camera rolling the whole time. "Well, I can tell you one thing you'll get, and that's fuck loads of hate.. Nice seeing you Selena.." I smirked turning to Rylie who was still shielding her stomach. "Baby, its okay its me.." I whispered making her turn around. "Justin.." She breathed out before jumping into my arms. "I love you okay princess?" I stroked her hair. "I love you too Justin.." She whispered. Tears falling from her eyes. "Your beautiful.." I looked into her beautiful eyes, so full of love and lust. "I think the interviews over.." She giggled. I looked up to see Ellen standing there, eyes wide. "Justin, if I knew about what happened I would of never brought her on here at the same time you know that right?" I nodded shooting her a smile. "Wanna go home and watch some chick flicks?" I asked Rylie, who looked extremely tired. "Yeh lets go.." She grabbed hold of my hand pulling me out the studio. "your perfect.." She whispered before we made our way outside. I can't help but wonder what I did to deserve a wife like her. She's amazing, the way she carries herself, the way she ignores hate, and deals with people like Selena. Its just.... Amazing.