*Pregnant* Justin Bieber Love Story

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

 

JUSTIN"S POV Okay, so it’s official, I ruined her life. But what do I care? I hate her now, and always will and no stupid baby will change that. She can beg, she can plead, she can even cry, but I won’t change my mind. Or will I? I looked out my window, and there she was again, crying… but I didn’t like what I saw next…

YOUR POV: I heard the front door open, and I knew that my mom was home. How will I tell her? She always wanted me to be so perfect, and now I’m pregnant at age 16. I heard her coming up the stairs, and I tried to make it seem as though I hadn’t been crying. “Hello?” she said as she opened the door. “Hi mom.” I sad weakly. “What’s wrong?” She asked. “I need to tell you something mom…” “What is it?” I don’t know how you’re going to react to this but…ummm.. I’m… I’m pregnant." I thought she’d be understanding, but boy did I think wrong. Her face turned as red as a tomatoe and she slapped me so hard across the face that the impact made me stumble backwards. I held my cheek and started crying. “How did you get pregnant? You know what… don’t answer that, but why would you even have sex with a guy in the first place? I am so disappointed in you! I expected you to know better than this, and I don’t want to deal with the pressure.” She walked out of the room and came back with a few suitcases and some boxes. “Leave.” she told me firmly. “But mom…” “Leave! Pack you’re stuff and get out of my house!” “I can’t raise this baby alone, and on the streets!” “Well tough luck kid, and I never want to see you come to this house ever again! Don’t call me, don’t talk to me, don’t even look at me if you ever see me again! Don’t even call me your mom, I don’t want a daughter who got knocked up at the age of 16.” She threw the stuff at me and left. I was so angry! Why would she do this to me? I was her daughter! I started throwing all of my things into the suitcases and boxes. I caught Justin looking at me through his window in total shock. I closed the curtains and continued packing. I took all of my things and left the house, but I couldn’t carry it all. “You can come and get the rest of your things tomorrow” my mom said coldly. “Fine…” I replied. So I left. Now I’m sitting outside of my house, waiting for the bus to come pick me up. I waited, and I waited, but it never came. The sun started to set, and I was getting colder and colder by the minute. Just then Justin walks out of his house and up to me. “What are you doing here?” I asked angrily. “What are you doing here?” He asked back. “My mom kicked me out when she found out I was pregnant.” “Oh… well… I don’t know how to say this, but you can come live with me and my mom.” “You? Are inviting me? To come live with you?” “Look… I feel bad about what I did, and how it ruined your life, the least I could do is help you raise the baby and give you somewhere to live, after all, he is mine.” “Thank-you” I said, totally confused, but happy at the same time. “Here,” he said and helped me up, “I’ll take your things.” “Thanks.” I said, and handed him one suitcase.

JUSTIN"S POV: I honestly felt bad about getting Elizabeth kicked out of her house, and deep down inside, I knew the baby was mine. So I let her live with me and my mom. It was the least I could do. But I knew that I still had a hatred for that girl, my life is being flushed down the toilet too, I mean, if her mom reacted that way, how will my mom take it?.............................

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