[Justin]
I walk downstairs into the kitchen to see (y/n)'s sister.
"Hey Christie." I say. She turns around, smiling wide.
"Hey bro in law." She smiles. I furrow my eyebrows.
"Bro in law?" I chuckle.
"Oh c'mon. I already know." She says.
"Know what?" I ask.
"About you and my sister."
"She told you?" I ask.
"Nope... I figured it out." She says winking her eye. I chuckle checking my phone. I see a text from her.
You may want to check this out...
Attached was an article. Curious, I click it.
Seems like Justin Bieber's new girl has some skeletons of her own. At the age of eighteen, she became pregnant with her ex boyfriends baby, but the baby is no longer here. A source says that she aborted the pregnancy. What will Justin say about this?
My heart broke. Did she really abort a pregnancy?
"What's up bro?" Chrissy asks.
"Um... Has (y/n) ever been pregnant?" I ask.
"Uh... Why would you ask that?" She says. I turn my phone to her, showing the article.
"Who the fuck?" She says under her breath.
"Is that true?" I ask.
"Justin, I-"
The doorbell rang, cutting her off.
"I'll get it." I say rushing to the door.
As I open the door, I'm bombarded with people. My mom, Fredo, Khalil, and...
Chantel?
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As you sat finishing the song, you hear a lot of noises in the kitchen.
"What are you doing here?" Justin says.
"Didn't you read the article? She killed a baby!" Chantel says.
Chantel? What he fuck is she doing here?
You get up from your seat, standing by the door.
"Justin... I tried to keep her away." Fredo says.
"No. He needs to know the truth. She got pregnant and had an abortion. Something that your against. Can't you see? This is a sign." Chantel sounded desperate.
"You know... I think you got your story all wrong, sweetheart." You say walking in, everyone's eyes on you.
"(Y/n) you don't..." Chrissy starts.
"You were right. I should've told him earlier. But I think now is the perfect time."
You take a deep breath.
"Yes. I did get pregnant. It was with... Josh. I was so excited about being a mother. But Josh... He didn't want kids. He always wore a condom so I wouldn't get pregnant. But..."
You felt yourself getting upset, so you took a breath.
"One night... He came to my house drunk... And forced himself on me... A week later I was pregnant. I would never ever kill a baby. I love children. And even though she wasn't created out of love, I loved her."
You look around the room, sad faces surrounding you.
"I was five months along when he found out. He was furious. We got into an argument and then he... He slapped me. Over and over and over again. He kicked my stomach, my face... And before I loss consciousness, he said... I'll make sure you never have kids again. Not even for Bieber."
Justin's face shoots up, looking at you with sad eyes.
"Chrissy... Found me. When I got to the hospital, it was too late. She... She died."
You saw Chrissy crying harder than anyone in the room. You walk over, hugging her.
"(Y/n) I'm so sorry." Pattie sobs.
"It's okay. I'm fine. Justin's music got me through it." You say looking in his direction.
"So... Are you happy?" You say to Chantel. Her face was stunned.
"I-"
"Save your bullshit apology." You snap. Everyone's eyes widen.
"You know... Now I kind of understand what Justin goes through. Haters that try to block his blessings but... Fail horribly. You've shaded me, spread lies about me. But never once have I said anything about you. I have nothing against you. You wanna know why?" You pause smirking.
Her face was priceless. She was dumbfounded.
"I don't know you..." You say. You leave Chrissy's side walking up to her.
"I never meant to take your friend. But hating on me will not get him back. So don't try to spread bullshit about me. Got it?"
She nods her head, turning around to leave.
"Damn (y/n)." Khalil says. "I guess you told her."
He snaps his fingers, making everyone laugh, including you.
"You are so brave." Pattie says hugging you.
"I've learned from the best." You say as you two part. You turn around, facing Justin. He walks up to you reaching for a hug. You smile receiving him. You sigh as he holds you.
"I'm sorry." He says hugging you. You nod, putting your face in his neck.
A huge weight lifted off your chest.
