My Best Friends Justin Bieber *Book 2*

Chapter 9

Justins POV

I woke up when I felt something tickling my face, I groaned softly as my eyes fluttered open. I looked down to see Chelsea cuddled up into my chest with her hair partially covering my face, I moved it slightly and smiled. I finally had my babygirl back in my arms, even though this doesnt mean were together being with her makes me the happiest I have ever been.

"Justin?" I heard her groan yawning tiredly

"Chelsea." I mocked causing her to laugh slightly

"Im tired, go back to sleep." She groaned rolling over

"Im gonna go make breakfast, ill be back soon." I smiled climbing out of bed and leaving her room

I trotted down the stairs to find Alfredo passed out on the couch. I laughed before going over and waking him up.

"Justin, is she alright?" He yawned sitting up

"Yea, shes fine." I smiled going into the kitchen

"Good, ive been worried about her lately. Shes been different." He sighed sitting on a stool as I began to make pancakes

"Different how?" I looked at him curiously as I stirred the batter

"Just tired all the time and just weird." He shrugged and sighed

"Hmm, I think shes okay. Maybe just stressed." I yawned

"Yea your probably right."

Chelseas POV

I was laying im bed, my stomach churning making me feel nauseous. I groaned rolling on my side trying to make the feeling go away but it still remained, finally I got up and dashed to the bathroom. I spilled the contents of my stomach in the toilet, once I was done I flushed it and brushed my teeth. Ive been feeling weird lately, thats the sixth time ive thrown up in the past three days. Maybe it was just the flu, I shrugged and went back to laying down.

"Hey Chels, breakfast is ready." Justin said peeking in

"Im not that hungry, go ahead and eat without me." I smiled

"You sure?" He said looking at me with concern in his eyes

"Yep, go eat." I laughed

He gave me one last look before closing the door. I was going to tell him ive been throwing up but I didnt want to worry him, its probably just the flu anyway so who cares. I grabbed my glass of water off my night stand and gulped it down refreshing my dry throat. I looked down at the small mark on my wrist as memories if last night flooded my head.

What it Justin wouldnt have been here, would I have done more? I sighed and shook the thoughts from my head as my phone vibrated. I picked it up to see I had a new message.

'Hey shorty, you doing anything today?'- Nick

'Not really, Justin and Alfredo are over if you want to come and hang with us.'-Chelsea

'You and Bieber are dating again?'-Nick

'No, just friends. We made up, its a long story. Your still welcome to come hang :)'-Chelsea

'Are you sure Chelsea? I know Bieber doesnt like me.'-Nick

'Positive, ill talk to him. Come over in like 10 minutes :)'-Chelsea

'Alright, see ya in a bit ;)'-Nick

I put my phone back on my nightstand and made my way downstairs, the smell of pancakes filled my nose. "Hey guys." I smiled sitting on a stool next to Fredo