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Madison's POV:

I sit at the park with Lilly, waiting for Justin and Sean.

"I can't believe your pregnant.. again," she says, shaking her head.

"It's better now. Justin's the father of this one... and we are engaged," I say with a shrug, and she looks at me.

"Do you think Sean would give me a chance? Would he give us a chance?" She asks. 

"I hope so, Lil. You're the sweetest girl I've ever met, and he'd be lucky to have you."

"You think so?" She asks.

"I know so."

Then, I see Justin and Sean sprinting to us.

"Madison!" Justin yells, and I giggle and stand up.

We run towards each other, and he picks me up and swings me around, and then he kisses me. 

"I'm going to be a dad," he says with a grin, setting me back on the ground.

"Yeah, and I'm going to actually have to give birth this time," I say nervously.

His finger lifts my chin up to his eye level.

"In 9 months, and baby, I swear, I'll be right there with you," he says, and kisses me again.

~

Justin's POV:

3 months later:

"What's that?" Sean asks as I open an envelope.

"It's from the government," I say confused, and I take out a letter.

I read it.

My heart drops.

Tears fill my eyes.

"Dude, what the hell?" he asks and leans over my shoulder. He reads it.

"You signed up for the army?" He asks, looking worried.

"No. Well, my Dad did for me when I was in some trouble last year, I didn't think they'd draft me."

"Oh shit, man, what are you going to do about Madison?" he asks.

Then, she walks in with Lilly.

"What about me? Oh, and Justin, we picked out a crib. I know its early but its beautiful, she says with a smile and kisses me lightly. I just stare at her.

"What's wrong?" Lilly asks, looking from me to Sean.

"Mads, we need to talk," my voice shakes.

"What?" She asks, looking worried.

I bite my lip and look from Madison to Sean and back to Madison.

"I- I got drafted.. into the army," my voice cracks.

She stares at me.

Tears fall down her cheeks.

"Justin," she starts, shaking her head, and I pull her close, and she lets out sobs on my shoulder. I hold her tightly and try to hold back tears, but I let out sobs too.

~

Around 8, we all sit on the couches.

I decide to tweet something.

'@justinbieber: Honored to have the opportunity to fight for our country. See you soon, Afganistan.'

Immeadiatly, I get so many mentions.

'@twerkfomileyy: die biatchh'

'@believebiebz: NO JUSTIN IM SOBBING'

'@jadisonfordays: DID YOU AND MADISON BREAK UP OMG WHAT IM CRYING BABE NO'

"Now everyones blowing up my notifications, thanks Justin," Madison giggles and then I get a notification that she tweeted.

'@madisonmayor: Scariest thing- someone you love going into a war. I can't believe this is real. Justin, we love you so very much. Be safe out there and come home as soon as you can.'

"When are you leaving?" She asks.

I bite my lip.

"Tomorrow morning," I stammer.

She covers her mouth and cries.

"Shh," I say, pulling her towards me.

"We have to get married tonight," she says.

"What?" I ask.

"Lets get married," she repeats, and she runs upstairs and gets on a pretty white simple dress.

What is going on?

"Justin, change into a tux!" she yells down.

I change into a suit and call Lilly, Sean, Ryan, and Chaz to meet us at a church.

~

"I only have a plastic ring for her," I say worriedly to Ryan as Lilly and Sean help Madison in the back of the church.

"It's fine dude, your in love," he says with a shrug, and Lilly shouts, "READY."

The priest gets into place and I go up to the alter.

The whole room is silent, and then Madison walks through the doors. 

Music starts and Sean walks Madison down the isle, arm in arm.

I smirk as she gets closer.

Now shes standing in front of me, and the priest starts talking.

I get lost in her eyes.

All I hear is, "Justin, do you take Madison, to love and to hold through sickness and health?"

"I do," I mumble with a smirk.

Then, after Madison says I do, Chaz hands us the ring.

"You may kiss the bride," he says, and I pull my wife towards me and our lips crash together.

We're married.

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