Don't You Worry

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A cold substance was rubbed on my abdomen. Justin was to my side, holding my hand.

A screen showed the inside of my stomach. I wasn't looking at it. I was looking at this boy with fear written all over his face.

"There it is. There's your baby." I felt Justin's grasp on my hand tighten. I guess this figure was made out to be a baby... My baby.

"There's the heartbeat..." I looked back up at Justin whom had a single tear run down his cheek. Oddly, his expression was blank.

I pulled on his arm to get him to come down and hug me. My boyfriend sniffled into my neck. "Everything looks fine with the baby." Justin stood back up.

"Congratulations. I'm going to go run off the screenshots and get you a prescription of pre-natal vitamins. I'll also get you a diet plan." The nurse left the room.

Justin wiped off my tummy and helped me sit up. "There's a baby inside of you." I was so happy that he was smiling.

"I'm sorry taking your virginity led out to this, babe." "Don't be sorry. It was a risk I was willing to take. I'm just happy it happened with you."

I've never seen his face light up so much in my life. "I love you so much." He kissed my cheek and bent down to my belly.

"You're gonna make a great mom." He looked up at me. "I'm going to try my very best." Justin's lips pressed on my stomach.

We were quiet until we safely got inside the hotel. I've never seen Justin act so protective. It was rather adorable.

"Are you scared?" I grabbed his hand as we walked to our room. "Terrified." He chuckled. "I don't know how we're going to do this Justin. I really don't."

"We'll figure it out just like we do everything else baby." He interlaced our fingers. "I love you." "I love you too." He unlocked the door.

Jacque was sitting on the bed. "Where'd y'all go?" "Uhm, we uh-we had to go talk to Scooter." "You're lying." Jacque got up.

"Excuse me?" Justin furrowed his eyebrows. "Take a seat." "What?" "Sit down! Both of you!"

I jumped back and Justin grabbed my hand. "Now!" "Calm down." Justin led me to the bed.

"What's all this about?" He asked. Jacque pulled an object out of her back pocket and tossed it on Justin's lap.

"Uhm, that's disgusting!" I gave her a 'stink face'. "So you're pregnant?" "That's none of your business, bitch." "It actually is. You see, this is the perfect plan.

Justin." She kneeled down in front of him. "Aubrey's been right all along. I want you back. And i'd be willing to do anything," she put her hand on his thigh. "To get yo-"

"Back up!" I pushed her face to where she fell back onto the floor. "Accept the fucking fact that you'll never have him again!" I stood up.

"I think that's his decision." She sat up and crossed her arms.

"Jacque. I'm not-" "And before you make any rash decisions, remember that your future lies in my hands." She picked up the test off of Justin's crotch.

"Watch your hands, skank!" I pointed in her face. "Jacque. The world is going to find out sooner or later." "Yeah. And that you're a manwhore." "What?"

She chuckled. "Do you know how easy it is for me to get pregnant and say it's yours?" "They'll never believe you." "Say that to my instagram."

"Bitch. You are crazy!" I snatched my pregnancy test and grabbed her arm. "Say bye-bye, psycho."

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