Student Teacher - Justin Bieber

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- Three Years Later -

"Justin! Justin!" Justin smiles widely, holding my waist.

"Bella! Jella!"

Justin and I laugh, and stop to talk to fans. Through the years, Justin has become famous and so have I, but only for being Justin's girlfriend and background dancer. He kisses a fans cheek as they take pictures and signs cds. I waited for him, until a girl tapped my shoulder. "Yeah?"

"C-Can I have a picture with you?"

Shrugging, I nod. We take like a million selfies, then Justin greets her as well. As soon as he finished signing, taking pictures, and anwering questions, he leads me to the limo. We're still not used to the famous life yet, but we love it - or he loves it more than me.

He kisses my lips as soon as we drive off. "I love you." I say.

"I love you too, babe." He mumbles against my lips. "I've got a concert, then after, I have a surpise for you."

When we got out at Greyton High, girls were talking to Kyle and Jake. People knew that they were related to me, and that I'm Justin's girlfriend. I got out, and walked over to them. The girls ignored me as I pushed past them, "Come on guys. I already told principal I'm taking you. Justin has a-"

The girls started screaming at the mention of Justin's name. "-a concert." I finish.

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We reached the stadium not too long ago. Some girls were there for sound check, and Justin was constantly making jokes with them, that were - in all honesty - corny but funny. "Bell, go get that mic over on the other side of the stage."

As I walk on the stage, Justin looks at me, and grabs my waist, "Do you have a Band-Aid? Because I just scraped my knee falling for you."

I laughed along with everyone who heard and looked at him. "Band-Aid's are back there, loser." I tap his nose, and grabbed the mic for Scooter. He takes it, and Justin takes my hand.

He whispers, "Mom is taking you to the mall to get a dress."

"Why?" I whine. "You know I hate dresses."

"Too bad."

When I go backstage, Pattie is waiting. "Dresses aren't that bad."

Sighing, I decided not to bring it up. I have bruises and brush burns from failed jumps and kicks from people at dance practice. It's nothing bad, they were all accidents. but I hate having bruises, and Justin acting like its a big deal. "I've already seen the bruises, Bella. No need to worry." she smiles.

When we got in the car, I look at her. "He'll panic, then when you explain, it won't matter."

"Not that Pattie." I say. I point to my stomach. "I told him I was gaining weight, I have to tell him."

"Go ahead. He needs to know, I mean, he's going to figure out at one point." She smiles.

Since I've been wearing loose clothes for dancing, he didn't realize that I'm three months pregnant with our baby girl. Pattie came with me to find out the gender and get the sonagram. I've hid it in my room, in my pad box where Justin would think last to look. Pattie has already bought things for her, and so have I. I've just kept it at my mom's house. Kyle and Jake both know too, so they knew not to tell Justin or talk about it until I break the news to Justin.

Being lost in my thoughts, I hadn't realized we were at the mall. When we got out the car and inside, I heard Justin's Confident playing on the overhead radio throughout the mall. Smiling, I followed Pattie into Forever 21. She went to talk to a worker, as I went to look around.