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Hanna's POV:

I wake up with the worst headache in the world. I think there's also a little heartache mixed in too. 

I look at the clock. 10. I get up and look in the mirror, lifting up my tanktop, and I look at my stomach. It's going to get big. I'm going to have a baby. I have to tell Justin. I slide the tanktop back down and walk out into the kitchen, where Justin is eating cereal. 

"Hey," he says, looking up at me with a smile, and I smile back. 

"Hey," I answer, pouring my own bowl, and I sit across from him.

"How'd you sleep?" He asks, and I shrug.

"Good, I've slept better," I say, and he nods.

"Me too. It's different now, not being with you at night," he blurts out, and I stare blankly at him. 

"Me too," I stammer, and he sighs and puts his cereal in the sink, I follow.

"I miss you, Han. I miss holding hands and having you in my arms. Your the only one I want to be with. I only have one life, and I only want to live it with you," he says, moving closer to me. 

"I miss you too, those are good lyrics for a song, by the way," I say with a smirk, and he kisses me. 

"You're right," he says, pulling away, and my smile fades.

"I cheated on you, how are you so quick to forgive?" I ask, and he shrugs.

"I miss you," he answers.

"Sean and I had sex," I blurt out, and he steps back. 

"WHAT?" He asks, raising his voice.

"We agreed to be friends, but then it happened," I explain, and Justin kicks the cabinet. 

"Your fucking kidding me. WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?!" He yells, and I notice that I can't breath. He's making me nervous. 

"WE WERE BROKEN UP FOR A MONTH, AND YOU HAVE SEX WITH HIM?! YOUR OFF THE TOUR, HANNA," Justin screams, and a few tears stream down my cheeks. 

"I can't be on the tour anymore anyway," I say, and he clenches his teeth.

"When were you planning on telling me. WHEN WE GET TO TEXAS? WHAT THE HELL, WHY CAN'T YOU?" He asks, or yells, and I let out a sob.

"BECAUSE I'M PREGNANT." 

He stops, and stares at me. 

I sit down on the couch, run my fingers through my hair, and sigh, leaning back.

"Who's... the dad?" Justin asks quietly, sitting next to me, and I shrug. 

"I don't know."

"How far along are you?" He is now gripping my hand with his, and he's sweating.

"Probably around 4 or 5 weeks," I say with a shrug, and he nods. 

"If you want we can go to a doctor when we get to texas," he offers, and I nod. 

"Okay, and then i'll have a paternity test, if its negative, it's Sean's," he states, and I nod. 

"Hanna, I'm sorry I yelled, why didn't you tell me?" He asks, and he looks upset. 

"Well it's not the easiest thing to tell someone, Justin," I say, getting annoyed, and he sighs and runs his fingers through his hair.

"I can't believe this. It's crazy," he says, and now he's pacing. 

I stand up, putting my arms around him. "Hey, look at me," I say, staring into his eyes as his soft brown eyes find mine. 

"We can do this, we can do anything," I whisper, and he nods, and kisses me lightly. 

"I'm not even the pregnant one, and I'm more nervous," he says with a little laugh, and I giggle. 

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The Next Day:

Justin's POV:

My hand slips into Hanna's as we walk into the clinic. My hands are sweaty. It doesn't really help that the paps are surrounding us, throwing insults, harassing us, but they aren't going to go away. 

"Hanna Mayor," Hanna says as we stand at the front desk, and the lady nods. 

"It'll just be a few moments," she responds, and we nod and sit in the corner. 

I look around the room. There are adults sitting together, married, happy, that's what I wanted. Yeah, I wanted to be a young dad, but I have to admit, not this young. I bet Hanna isn't pleased either, but there's nothing to do about it. 

There's not an easy way out this time. It's like, if I'm the father, It'll be hard to go on tour and make music, and I would hate to disapoint my fans, but if Sean's the dad, I might lose Hanna. Even if she stays with me, Sean would be around, at her house 24/7. 

"Hanna," the nurse calls, and she takes my hand and I lead her in, following the doctor. 

"Okay, so you need to find out the father, correct?" She nurse asks, and Hanna nods. 

"Great, lets get started."

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AHHH

so much is happening! 

COMMENT WHO YOU WANT THE FATHER TO BE

JUSTIN OR SEAN? 

lol Justin's so anxious and up tight and Sean doesn't even know yet

Comment away! <3

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