As Long As You Love Me (Justin Bieber and Ariana Grande)

Chapter 6

September 9th

Ariana Grande

Alexa walks in, closing the door behind her. Setting her backpack on the floor, she sits on her bed and stares at us.

"What have you been hiding from me, bestie?" She says softly.

"Lexi, I didn't mean to keep it hidden for this long. I just didn't know how to tell you." I explain.

"We agreed, when we were 5, to never hide anything. 12 years later, you're hiding something. What is it?"

"Lexi, you have to listen carefully. Don't say anything until I'm done, k?"

"Fine."

"Remember how me and Justin went to that party on the first day?"

"Yeah, so?"

"Well, we did some things and I got pregnant." I say quickly.

"Wait, you're pregnant? That's what you've been hiding from me? Ari, I don't understand why you didn't just say it. It can't be that hard."

"Oh really? Is it that easy? Is it just so easy to tell your mom you're pregnant, to have her scream at you over a phone? To hear her say 'Don't even think about calling me'? Is it that easy, Alexa?" I yell, getting a shocked reaction from her.

"I'm sorry bestie, I had no idea she would-"

"Of course you didn't, Alexa! Your mom is a freaking angel. You have no idea what it feels like to get in trouble over anything because you never do. Just leave me alone. You probably have some type of class to go to, anyway."

I lay my head on Justin's lap, tears falling from my eyes.

"Sorry, mood swings." He whispers, stroking my hair.

Alexa grabs her backpack and leaves the room, gently closing the door behind her.

"Baby girl, are you ok?"

"Does it look like I'm ok, you idiot?"

"Not really." He answers softly.

I sit up and kiss his cheek.

"Sorry." I whisper.

He nods and I lay back down.

"What are you gonna do about Alexa?"

"Please don't ask me about that. I don't want to get mad at you." I say, my eyes slowly closing.

"K." Is the last thing I hear before falling asleep.

3 Hours Later

I wake up in my bed, Justin asleep beside me. I slowly try to unwrap his arm from around me but he wakes up, tightening his grip.

"Justin, baby, I have to pee."

"Oh, do you?" He says, smirking.

"Baby, stop playing with me. I'm gonna pee all over you."

"Oh no, please don't." He says sarcastically.