Justin's POV
It had been 6 months since Bianca had left but also 6 months that I had gotten back with Brenda. I swear this girl is stealing all my money. She's probably a gold digger not going to lie. I was in the studio today playing around with some new music that I would probably never release. I took off my headphones and decided to take a quick break. Music making is hard. Brenda had left to Argentina for a month and I didn't hesitate in letting her go. It was better when she wasn't here.
My thoughts trailed back to Bianca. What would have been of us if we hadn't separated? Would be still be together? Hate each other? Broken up? Honestly I don't think now that me and Bianca's thing would have worked. She's so loving and i'm so selfish. I hurried my hands in my face and sighed. I couldn't deny it. I missed her. I wanted her back but it was already 6 months and I didn't think she would be coming back. She had blocked me on everything. Text, snapchat, Instagram, everything. I couldn't talk to her anyway and I couldn't do anything about it. Just then my phone started ringing and I answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Justin. It's Scooter. Have you checked the news lately?"
"No why would I? There's nothing but bad news man."
"Yeah but I think you would find this article very interesting. Search up new model in London."
New model in London? Was this guy trying to get me to hook up or something? I scooted up to my laptop on my chair and searched up 'New Model in London' and the very first image I saw was one of Bianca.
"Bianca?!"
"That's right. She's a new model for Dior and other companies. She's also got a man."
I clicked on the first article that I found and skimmed through it to find the part where it talked about a boyfriend.
"It says she split from her boyfriend! Scooter I have to go to London now!"
"Uhhh Justin I don't know what would Brenda say?"
"I don't care what she says! She can't control where I go. For the most I know Brenda's hooking up with someone right now!"
And I did have a point. Brenda was the type of girl to cheat and I wouldn't be surprised if she fucked someone on her trip.
"If you say so. Have a safe trip Justin."
I said goodbye and then went to my living room and just stood there. What would I say? What would I do in London? I had to have a plan. A good plan not just to win Bianca over but to make sure the Brenda bitch wouldn't get to us this time. Me and Brenda's relationship had nothing to do. It wouldn't work out. It couldn't. And I needed to stop it now. But how would I get to Bianca? Then I remembered I had written down her phone number in a piece of paper just in case I lost it. I quickly ran upstairs to my room and opened the drawer where I kept all my important things and it was there. I unfolded it and read the number.
"Yes!"
I jumped on one foot of excitement. After 6 months I would see Bianca again. At least talk to her again. This was too much for me to handle. Just then I heard the doorbell ring and I was curious on who it was. I went downstairs to open the door and found Brenda at the door with another guy.
"Brenda?"
"Hey Justin. Can we come in."
Who was this guy?! And what was he doing in my house? I let them in and then closed the door shut. The guy looked nervous and Brenda did too.
"What's going on Brenda?"
My voice sounded to monotoned and I felt like something bad and good was about to happen.
"Well Justin this is Sam. He was in Argentina when I was there. You gotta understand Justin."
I gave her a confused look until I started to catch on. She had sex with him.
"I'm really sorry Justin. But there's also this other thing. Not only did we have sex but-."
"Don't tell me Brenda. Are you pregnant?!"
She just looked down and started to cry. I looked at the guy and he was rubbing her shoulders. I blinked a few times before actually processing it. Brenda had gotten pregnant in Argentina, by another guy. Now I was free from her. I had a justified reason to not talk to her or be with her anymore. I started to slightly smile but then caught myself from smiling. I sternly looked at Brenda.
"Get out of my house. We're done."
She looked up at me surprised and started to shake her head.
"No. No Justin. Let me stay please. I have a baby in me now. I need a place to stay please."
"Have that Sam guy take care of you. You clearly don't need me anymore and you know what? My prayers have been answered. I didn't want you and you know that. I just needed a distraction from what you did which thankfully you've told me. Did you every really think I would forgive and have you back after you cheated on me when I loved you?"
She looked shocked at me response. I wouldn't let her come back to me ever again. I knew her intentions and what she did to people. Manipulate and use them.
"Let's go baby."
Sam grabbed Brenda by the shoulders and pulled her out of the house. I sighed deeply and then now was when I smiled and whoo'ed in happiness. I liberated myself from that beast. I could now live in happiness. I called Scooter to let him know what had happened.
"Dude she got pregnant from another guy! They both came to my door and told me, how crazy is that?!"
"Woah Justin you're happy about that. And what do you plan on doing now?"
"Getting Bianca back. I know she's got a model life now but I need to talk to her again, plus I can't leave right now to London because of the upcoming tour for my new album."
"Text her."
"Yeah but she blocked me."
"I got you pal. She has a new number and she said to not give it to you but you know me Justin."
"Wait so you had her number THIS WHOLE TIME?! Alright what is it?!"
"I'll text it to you."
I hung up and started to jump of happiness. I was finally going to talk to my Bianca. My baby Bianca. I got a text from Scooter giving me her number and I quickly copied it onto my contacts and when I was about to text her, I felt a lump in my throat. I was about to talk to the girl I once and still love. Just that this time, I wouldn't let anyone get in between us.
