Chapter 2

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Hannah's POV

As soon as 7 arrived I was ready to go. I was wearing white washed skinny jeans with black converse and a crop top with my hair curled. Marissa and I decided on going to the movies or something since I didn't want to go to the club and I didn't want to stay at her house either. When someone knocked on the door I wet down the stairs and opened it up to find Marissa.

"What movie are we seeing again?" She asks.

"Captain America 2. He's so hot I just couldn't resist" I laugh.

"Oh my god, I know! especially when he's wearing tight pants. Mhmm. That's just the best" she says excitedly.

"This is why we are best friends" I quietly say to myself as Marissa walks over the the driver side.

"So, how's Justin?" She questions.

"Umm...I don't know. He's been getting up early in the morning and comes home late at night. Sometimes he doesn't even come home. I miss him you know? It's like we're engaged you should pay attention to me sometimes." I angrily say.

"Yeah I feel you. Well... Some of it. I can't imagine marrying a celebrity. Especially Justin, who is dedicated to music so much."

"Yeah I know, and the worst part is that we had sex for the first time 2 weeks ago and I think I'm pregnant."

"Oh my god! Are you serious?" She yells

"Yeah... I mean I think...I've been showing the signs such as; morning sickness" I say as we pull into the parking lot.

"We are so talking about this when we are done with the movie." She says sternly.

"Okay..." I sigh, knowing I wouldn't be able to get out of having to talk to her.

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After the Movie

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"Oh my god! Did I or didn't I tell you how good he looked in those tight pants?" Marissa excitedly said

"You did. Like, four-million times when we were watching it."

"Oops... Sorry. It's just that... His ass looks so good!" I laugh. She's just so weird sometimes I wonder why she's even my friend. "Don't forget I forgot about that talk we are having. " She adds in while we get into the car.

"Trust me I didn't forget." I mumble.

"We are going to the store. You need a pregnancy test so we know for sure. After that, we will either freak out or be relieved." She says

"Okay... But I can't go it. Everyone knows what I look like. I'm Justin Biebers fiancé. I can't just walk in there and buy a pregnancy test without people noticing me. " I say matter-of-factly

"Okay... I guess I will. But you owe me. I'm gonna get so many weird looks just because I'm 20 and I'm buying a pregnancy test. " She says as she pulls into Wal-Mart.

"I love youuuuuuu"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, your lucky I love you too." SHe says as she gets out of the car.

As soon as she leaves I'm suddenly bombarded with so many problems and questions in my head. What if I am pregnant? What if Justin is planning on leaving me? What if he's cheating on me? What if he won't help with the baby? What if, what if, what if? I try and and push those thought out of my head but they seem to always crawl their way back into my brain. I'm seriously worried about Justin. Like, what if he is mad at me? And even for no reason? I mean, I can't think what I possibly did wrong to make him mad? Was it the sex? Did he not like it? nah, he defiantly liked it.... My thought are interrupted when Marissa opens the car door.

"I got them. I got like three different kinds to try so we know your defiantly pregnant. Okay?"

"Yep, lets just get this over with." I sigh. I don't know what to do. I don't know hat I would do if I was pregnant or not? Or what Justin would do ( if he is around). Well, my fate lies in 8 dollar plastic pregnancy tests.

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How was this so far? Oh! & I imagined Marissa as Barbra Palvin. Idk about Hannah yet.

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