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

Chapter Ninety Three

RYLIE'S P.O.V

"hey Chaz, wanna get some ice cream?" I've been stuck in here for about an hour now and already my hormones have kicked in. I'm craving for ice cream, and I just wanna cuddle with someone. Which kinda sucks because Justin isn't here. So Chaz grabbed Jazzy to go shopping. Of course I couldn't go because I wanna keep my location on the low for tonight. I'm still pretty pissed at Justin. I don't care if it was in the heat of the moment. He shouldn't of said it. You know the saying 'Drunk words, sober thoughts'? Well, Angry words, calm thoughts right? But what I don't get is... How I'm a slut? I've been in love with the same person since I was what... 6? So how does that make me a slut? I'm 25  and I'm only just having my first child. If that makes me a slut then I'm so done. I removed myself from the sofa, to grab myself a drink when my phone rang. *UNKNOWN* Huh?

"Hello?"

"Rylie! Its your auntie Carol, urm... Your mum she's.... You have to come down.." She chocked down the phone. Last time I saw my auntie, was probably my 18th birthday? Or whenever I was last with my mum. It must be pretty important else she wouldn't phone right?

"What's happened? I'm really busy right now" I hissed slightly, then soon regretted it. 

"She's gone Rylie! She was in a car accident last week.." I could hear quiet sobs in the background. Tears were falling down my face. "S-She's gone?" I couldn't believe it. My mum. The one who gave birth to me. Gone. 

"P-Please say you'll C-Come d-Down?" She struggled to talk. I'm gonna have to go down right? "Yeh, When is it?" I sniffed, rushing to my room to pack whatever was left out. "Tomorrow.." She sighed. Tomorrow? She was gonna tell me now? "Okay, Ill be by the house at 9? Ill come down for the day.." I mumbled, knowing Ill have to tell Justin, Chaz and probably bring Jazzy. "Thanks. Love you." And with that the phone cut off. I chucked my phone across the room, slamming myself against the floor. I tried to pull my knees to my chest, but the baby got in the way. "Nanny would of loved you baby.. She would. She would of bought you leggo and everything.." I whispered, rubbing my large stomach. "Only 2 months left..." I sat there for a while, letting everything soak in. "Rylie!" Chaz shouted as he walked through the door. "In here!" I shouted back, trying to sound as strong as I could. "What's wrong?" He whispered, sitting beside me. I took a deep breathe before explaining. Tears were falling from his eyes as well as mine. "I'm so sorry Rylie, we'll go back home and get a dress or something okay? You can stay in my room tonight.." He whispered, helping me up from the floor. "Thanks.." I smiled weakly before wiping the tears away. We grabbed what we had and made our way to the car. "Just, ignore Justin okay? Unless he apologises, trust me, he'll apologise." Chaz rubbed my back lightly, pulling up to the drive way. "Here goes nothing.." I mumbled, stepping out the car. 

JUSTIN'S P.O.V

Here I was. Sitting in my room, tears falling from my eyes. I told Ryan I needed some time alone. I thought about everything I said. Over and over again. I was stupid. Selfish. Maybe a little over protective. Silent tears fell down my face as I heard a car pull up into the drive way. It couldn't be.. I stood up and walked over to the window. Chaz's car. I wiped my eyes and sprinted down the stairs. I opened the door to see Rylie just letting Jazzy down from the car. I didn't hesitate to run over. "Rylie.." I whispered, pulling her into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry, I'm so so sorry, I didn't mean any of those things I promise you. I'm so sorry.. I really am baby I need you. I can't do it without you.. Please forgive me?" I whispered, sniffing halfway through because of the tears that were falling. "Justin, I'm sorry too..." She whispered, lifting my jaw up. "I missed you.." She whispered before kissing me lightly. "Wanna go inside?" I asked, grasping our hands together. She nodded, not saying a word. Once we got inside everyone was sat in the living room. Before I could enter Rylie pulled me back. "Justin.. We have to go down to Canada tomorrow... My mum.. She's... She's gone.." She broke down infront of me. Just like that. I felt myself falling into the same situation but I stayed strong for her. "Babe, Its okay... She'll be so proud of you, you hear me? So so proud of you.. We'll go tomorrow okay.." I whispered, pulling her into a hug. "I love you.." She blurted out. I sighed slightly. "I love you too.." I whispered, pulling her into the front room. "Look who showed up.." Fredo smirked. Rylie blushed slightly before sitting beside mum. "Better?" Mum asked her, looking between us. "Yeh, my mum she... She died last week so me and Justin have to go back to Canada for the day.." Which reminds me. We have to make sure she has a dress. "Do you have a dress baby?" I asked her. Her eyes widened but soon softened. "Yeh.." She breathed out, walking towards the stairs. "I'm sorry guys but I'm tired.. Night." She waved to everyone before making her way upstairs. "Well done." Dad patted my shoulder. "A wise man told me not to loose something that was important to me.." I smiled before saying goodnight to everyone. I walked into our room to see Rylie curled on the bed. "Babe.." I whispered, climbing next to her. "I can't Justin.. She didn't even see Jacob.." She cried into my chest. "Its okay... She would of loved him.." I stroked her hair, trying to calm her down. "I'm lucky to have you.." She whispered, planting soft kisses on my chest. "No, I'm lucky to have you."