One Chance {Justin Bieber Love Story}

Chapter 24

Justin’s POV

I yawned for the fourth time this morning while driving to Nicole’s house. I drove on the empty street at 8:25 in the morning, yawning occasionally and struggling to stay awake since I’ve slept late last night. I was talking to Lexi on the phone. We talked for a total of four hours last night about random things. We had our laughs but things started to get serious when she brought up the baby. I told her that everything was going to be alright, but if I was the father, I would love her as much as I love her to this day.  Nothing would change the way we are today.

 At last, I arrived at her house. I pulled into the driveway and instantly, her front door opened. She stepped out , wearing light wash skinny jeans and a black, flowy tank top. She closed the front door behind her walked towards my car. She sat in the front seat, forcing a smile on her lips. “Good morning.” She said cheerfully. “Today is the day that you find out that you’re the father of my baby” She added. Rolling my eyes, I backed up onto the road and started driving again towards the clinic. “Not a morning person, eh?” She commented. I kept my mouth shut, not wanting to talk. I think she got the message because the whole car ride was awkward and silent. Honestly, I was nervous than ever. I was constantly thinking what was going to happen, all the possibilities and the scenarios. What have I gotten myself into?

After about ten minutes, I pulled into the parking lot. There were quite a few cars here as well so I was guessing that it might take a while until it’s our turn. I pulled my keys out of the ignition and placed them in my pocket. Nicole got out of the car and so did I. We both walked inside the building. There were a few people sitting down in the waiting room but not as much as I expected. A woman who looked like she was in her late twenties greeted us at the front desk.

“What can I do for you today? Do you guys have an appointment?” She asked. She had a soft, gentle voice.

“Hello, we’re wondering if you have any proof that I’m the father of her baby.” I said. Her eyes widen at my response and she nodded.

 "Is the baby born yet?" She asked.

Nicole and I looked at each other and made a face. "Nope." We both answered in unison. The lady nodded and smiled at us.

"We can't test it if the baby is still a fetus. It has to be born first and then we can test it; therefore we need a cheek swab or a blood test."

"Are you kidding me?" I frowned and ran a hand through my hair. Nicole nudged me with her elbow, and gave me a "shut up" look.

"Excuse me?" The lady asked. I shook my head and smiled at her "Nothing. Just talking to myself."

"If you really want to, you could arrange a paternity test in the future. I would have to speak to the mother of the baby first." She gestured her hand to Nicole.

"Sure." 

As Nicole talked to the lady, I sat down in the waiting room while I was on my phone. I would have to wait months to find out if I'm the father or not. I'm so anxious, curious, but yet, I'm nervous. What will happen to me and Nicole if the test turns out positive?