Protective Bestfriend.

8: Girl or Boy?

Ronnie's POV.

•2 months later•

I'm 5 months pregnant.

Fucking sucks.

Not to mention Justin isn't ever home anymore. He's been out with friends, seeing his mom and shit like that. We get about 3 days together in the week and it makes me so angry. He acts like he's always home. I just can't. I'm going to check if the baby's a boy or girl today, I'm so excited. I could've checked earlier but I didn't feel like it.

"Justin?" I said as I walked down the stairs, holding my belly. He looked up at me when he was about to walk out the door.

"Hurry up, I gotta go." He said a bit angry.

"NEVERMIND." I spat. He sighed and walked out the door. I guess I'll be going with Pattie then..

I called her up.

"Hey Pattie? I'm checking the baby's sex today. Would you like to come?" I asked sweetly as I put sweats on.

"Yes sweetie, I'll be right there." He said happily. Pattie has been coming once every week now, just to help me with the babies room and all the other baby stuff since I'm not familiar with it all.

•Pattie came•

I walked out the door and got into the car with Pattie..

"Hi Hun."

"Hi Pattie!" I kissed her cheek.

•doctors•

"Congrats Mrs.Bieber, you have a girl." He said, smiling.

"I'm not married.. OH MY GOD IM HAVING A BABY GIRL! MY DAUGHTER OH MY GOD!" I screamed. Pattie smiled huge and rubbed my belly after he cleaned it.

"You gonna tell Justin tonight?" Pattie asked.

"Uhm.. Probably." I shrugged.

•12am• (sorry for all the skipping)

I was on the couch, in Justin's big t-shirt.. I rubbed my belly and ate chips, watching re-runs of Gossip Girl.

"YOU GO BLAIR, GET IT GIRL!" I yelled at the tv. I heard the door open and I paused Gossip Girl.

"Hey beautiful." Justin sighed, sitting next to me. I straddled him, he looked at me a bit shocked but wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled and kissed him passionately. He kissed me back, rubbing my lower back.

"Justin.. We're having a girl.." I whispered and grabbed the ultra sound pictures, handing them to him. His face dropped and he frowned at me as he looked at the pics.

"You went without me?"

"You were busy, I didn't want to bother you jay.." I said, sadly. He smiled at the pictures then looked at me.

"I'm sorry I've been.. Distant lately baby girl.. " he said sadly. He gave me a kiss, slowly letting his tongue roam my mouth. I gasped when I felt his hand grasp my ass. Our tongues fought.. He obviously won. I moaned against his lips, into his mouth.

"J-justin.." I moaned when I felt his hands creep up my thighs. He smirked and looked me dead in the eyes as he put his hands on my back. I pouted.

"Justiiiiinnnnnn." I whined. His hands went to my sides and he began to tickle my sides and I gasped, laughing hard.

"J-JUSTIN! STO-P AH!" I laughed, he laughed with me and layed me on the couch as he continued. We played around for about another half hour and eventually fell asleep on the couch, he spooned me. It was very peaceful.

•

I woke up to a sharp pain in my stomach. It was about 9am. I smelt bacon and I tried getting up but yelped in pain.

"RONNIE!?" I heard Justin yell.

"It hurts J-ay.." I whimpered as he hugged me softly.

"Shhh. It's gonna be okay." He said soothingly. He rubbed my stomach and then I felt another pain.

"The baby's kicking.. Hard." He said, gasping quietly when he felt a foot kick his hand. I groaned.

"Fuck! Stop!" I yelled. She kicked again, softer though.

"Awh, calm down baby girl. Mommys just a little flustered since you kick so hard. Maybe you'll be on the soccer team just like daddy was." He whispered, lifting my shirt as he rubbed my tummy. I giggled.

"You couldn't be cuter. You're gonna be a great dad Jus- SHIT!" I yelled. She kicked so fucking hard. Justin started laughing and I hit him.

"Stop iiit." I whined he picked me up bridal style and sat me on the kitchen counter, feeding me a piece of bacon. I giggled.

"We're gonna be great parents." He whispered. I smiled and kissed him softly.

"I know." We both laughed. A couple minutes pasted, silence. It wasnt awkward, it was comfortable.

"Hey Justin?... Where were you going when you had to go out all the time?" I asked. I saw him tense up..

What'd be do?

•

SHIT! What's Justin do?

5+ comments

5+ votes

To find out. ;)