Chapter 14

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*2 WEEKS LATER. Hannah is now 1 month pregnant*
Hannah's POV

These past few weeks have been very eventful. For the last week Justin has been coming home drunk. I have no idea why. I think it's all my fault. I told him I was pregnant AND I stopped our engagement (which I totally take back now because it hasn't really benefitted us at all). He just started, yesterday night actually, verbally abusing me. He yelled at me, yesterday, for not having dinner ready for him when he came home. I thought he already ate since it 11 o'clock at night and I already ate. But, I guess not.

Now, onto the good news. Justin has one more week to go for his last album release and every one has been trying to see what we are going to do for the party. It's going to be a fun party that I know. Mainly because its his last album. Lets just hope he is sober for it.

On with the next news, my birthday was 2 weeks ago along with Justin's which was 1 week ago. I didn't really do anything for my birthday. Justin wasn't home and I didn't feel like doing anything. I mean, I'm 25 now. What can you do at a birthday party except get drunk? Which I can't even do! Justin's birthday was fun, for him. I only saw him in the morning because he was out partying with his friends. It didn't bother me though... At least that's what I keep telling myself.

It's about 12 in the afternoon now so, I think I should call Marissa. Try and get her up to date. Which reminds me, I should call my DA and tell him I'm not coming since I worked things out. After dialing Marissa's number and letting it ring a few times she picks up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Marissa, it's Hannah."

"Oh hey! what's up?" She asks. If she only knew, I thought to myself.

"I was just calling to see if you wanted to go out for lunch in like... 30 minutes or so?" I say, hoping she will say yes.

"Sure, I got nothing else to do. How about the café that we always go to?" She suggests.

"Fine with me!"

"Oh! Maybe we can go shopping afterwords? I've been meaning to get me some new pants and shoes for spring."

"That's fine! I'll see you in a few. Bye Marissa."

"Byeeee." I hang up.

Should I tell Justin where I'm going? Nah, he won't be home until later anyways, right? Today I should just focus on me. I haven't done that in a while.

I get dressed in some jean shorts (not the slutty kind here you can see your whole ass) and a flowy-see-through blouse with a tank too underneath. For shoes I just settle on my black Chuck Taylor's (These shoes are life). When I'm done getting ready I get a text.

From: Marissa- don't bother using your car. I'm picking you up in 5.

I reply with an ok, and go back downstairs to wait for her. Five minutes later I'm in Marissa'a car on the way to our favorite place, the café.

"How are you and Justin?" She asks when I'm all settled in.

"He's good, stressed, but good." I tell her vaguely.

"Oh, about his album right?" I nod. "That must be hard for him. He's been doing this ever since he was 16 and now he's 25." She says as she puts her hand on her heart.

"You sound like a proud mother." I chuckle.

"I don't care. I love him to death. You do know I'm the reason you like him right? If it wasn't for me you would still hate him. You didn't like him up until her was 17 or 18."

"Yeah I know. Thank you for that too. I always dreamed he would fall in love with me and he did. As now I'm pregnant with his child and engaged." I smile, looking down at my hand.

"I'm happy for you, We're here."

"Thanks." I say as I get out of the car.

When we sit down we mainly just reminisce about our teenage years and how much fun we had. 10 minutes later my phone goes off.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Where are you?"

"Oh Justin, hi. I'm out with Marissa. We are at the café talking." I inform him.

"Why? She could've come here to talk." He snaps.

"Excuse me Marissa. I'll be back." I tell her and get up to go outside. "Justin, and you kidding me? I've been inside with no escape for 2 weeks straight. I wanted to talk to Marissa."

"Well, I came home expecting you to be making me lunch. Not fooling around with your friend. Come home now." He says angrily.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." I tell him weakly. I hang up and quickly go inside to Marissa.

"Everything okay?" She asks, a little skeptical.

"Yeah, Justin just wants me to go home. He says he misses me." I quickly make up a lie, hoping she will believe me.

"Okay, I'll take you home." I nod and we head outside to the car driving off.

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Soooooo what's gonna happen next? Does this all make sense? I have a feeling it doesn't. 🙈 I'm thinking if having a contest for making me a new cover. Would anyone participate? I have a few prizes for 1st, 2nd, and 3rd. I was just wondering if anyone would participate.
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