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

Chapter 13

September 12th

Ariana Grande

"Don't forget. You can ask me about anything. I'm here for you Ariana."

"Thanks."

Professor Hudson leaves and Justin closes the door behind her.

"So, how do you feel now?"

"Better, I guess. I'm glad I have someone to talk to about it." He sits next to me on the bed kissing my forehead.

"That's good. I'm ready to see the daughter you promised me. Is there any way you can speed the process up?"

"Not really. Even if there was, it probably wouldn't be healthy."

"You're probably right."

"No, I'm always right."

November 10th (A/N Sorry, but I had to do it. I didn't know what else to do in the current time. Be glad I only skipped 2 months and not 3 or 4. I also thought it was kinda funny that Justin asked can you speed it up. Enjoy.)

"Hey, you're getting a baby bump." Justin says, rubbing my belly.

"Oh really? I hadn't realized." I reply, eating my bowl of strawberries and bananas.

"Shut up. Aren't you allergic to those?"

"Yeah, why?"

"You shouldn't be eating it."

"You shouldn't be eating dick but you still do. I've been eating this same thing since I was a baby. I had some last month."

"This is exactly why I don't like you. I'm leaving."

"Bye, have fun." I keep my eyes focused on AHS as he walks towards the door.

He looks back at me about a billion times before he finally walks back to the bed.

"I was not gonna ask you to come back. I was excited you were finally leaving." I say, laughing.

"Wow, Ariana. And to think I loved you."

"And to think you put this thing inside of me. You're not the father."

"Then who is?" He says, sitting on my bed.

"Justin Drew Bieber."

"Last time I checked, that was my name."

"Oh, then I guess you're the dad. Make yourself at home."

"This is why I hate Tuesday's. I have 2 whole days I get to be stuck with you. Ugh."

"Remember how we're going on Thanksgiving Break in like, 10 days?"

"Oh yeah. When are you going home?"

"Oh I don't know, never. I can't fucking go home, Justin! You know how I had that talk with my mom and she told me never call her again? I assume that meant I can't come home, either, dumbass!"

"Sorry. Maybe you can come with me. Meet my mom, brother, and sister."

"I don't know. I shouldn't. I don't wanna ruin your Thanksgiving."

"You won't. My dad already ruined every holiday when he left after Jax turned 1."

"Well I'm sorry, but I don't think I can come."

"Why? Come on, baby girl. Please?" He says, burying his face in my neck.

"Alright, fine. I'll come."

"Good. Jax and Jazzy are gonna love you."

"I mean, everyone does. It's not uncommon." I say as he kisses my lips.

"I love you, beautiful." I blush, smiling.

"I love you too." I look in the mirror behind Justin and see my face.

"You're so cute. Your face is red as a tomato." He says, smiling.

"Shut up." I giggle.

"We're leaving in 10 days."

"Oh really? We're leaving the same day break starts? I had no idea! Why are you such a dumbass?" I say, rolling my eyes.

"I love you too." He replies.