He's The One (Justin bieber fan fiction) -being edited-

chapter 4

Previously:

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said.

"Alex Reed?" I nod, ready to hear my results that would decide the rest of my life.

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The doctor stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.

" I'm Doctor Ryans, you guys are here to find out if you're expecting, correct?" he asks. Justin and I nod our heads. "May I ask how old you are?"

"15," I say quietly looking at my hands. Justin placed one of his hands over mine and squeezed gently.

"17," Justin tells the doctor. The doctor sighs.

"I'm going to take a wild guess here, your parents don't know you are here, do they?" he says sitting on the stool in front of the bed.

"No, they don't." Justin answered.

"You will need to tell them," Dr. Ryans says.

"I know," I tell him. I squeeze Justin's hand tighter, getting impatient.

"Well, would you like to know the results?"

"Yes please," we say.

"Congratulations, you're going to be parents." the doctor says smiling. "If you have any question or want any information on adoption or abortion, if you plan on not keeping the baby just give me a call."

I look at Justin and he's already looking at me with a sad smile on his face.

"Thank you," Justin tells Dr. Ryans. Justin stands up and helps me down off the bed.

"No problem guys, as I said before, if you have any questions give me a call." Dr. Ryans tells us. "The receptionist will help you book your next appointment, have a good afternoon guys!" he says walking out of the room.

I remained silent as we walked out to the reception desk to check out and book the next appointment. I stayed quiet walking out the car and the whole ride back to my house.

We pulled into my driveway and Justin shut off the car. I unbuckled my seat belt and when I was about to open the door I heard the sound of the doors locking. I looked at Justin still not saying anything.

"Will you talk to me please?" he says giving me a sad look. I looked down at the floor. I can feel the tears building up in my eyes. "Baby, look at me."

He pleads reaching to cup my face in his hand to make me look at him.

The tears that were building up started to fall down my cheeks. I felt Justin's thumb brushed some tears off my cheek but they continued to fall.

We sat in silence for a minute or two, he Justin stared at me keeping his hand on my cheek.

"I'm scared," I say so quietly I almost couldn't hear myself.

"What? I can't hear you, love..." Justin says moving closer to me. Well trying to move closer.

"I'm scared," I say a little louder this time. Justin face falls and his nose scrunches up a bit like he's trying to push back tears.

"I am too." He says. He rubs my cheek with his thumb. I reach up and take his hand in mine and place it back in his lap.

"Can you unlock the car please?" he keeps eye contact with me as he unlocks the door. When I hear the noise, I open my door and climb out. I shut the door and start walking to my front door.

I hear Justin's door open and close and footsteps coming close to me. My arm gets tugged backwards and I turn around. Justin's arm wrap around me pulling me up against him. Our bodies are touching completely so there is no space between us. My arms go around his torso squeezing him tightly. As I soon as my face is pressed into his chest, it felt like my eyes were waterfalls and I broke down crying into his chest.