Faiths P.O.V
I grabbed Delilah and spun her around making a small giggle come out of her mouth.
My daughter is Delilah Faith Bieber. Yes I Bieber and yes Justin Bieber is the father of this child. He's the one that created her. He's the one that made love to me and left.
The one that was my best friend since diapers. He's the one that forgot me.
"FAITH!" I heard Ryan, my best friend, yell. "Yeah?" I called back as he came jogging down the stairs.
"Wanna go get ice cream?" He smiled taking Delilah out of my arms. I nodded standing up and straightening myself out.
"LEGGO!!" I laughed at his attempt to sound cool. He would always try to do it but would fail. Miserably. "Hold up I need my purse." I said turning around to get my purse, but was pulled back by my arm.
"I'll pay." Ryan said while kissing Delilah's chubby cheek which she happen to inherit from her father. "Thanks Ryan, for everything really. You've been a great father figure in Delilah's life." I said grabbing his hand as we walked out of the house.
"Your welcome." He said kissing my cheek making me blush. Ryan put Delilah in her car seat while opening the car door for me.
I thanked him before getting in. We started driving to the ice cream shop when we stopped at a red light.
I looked over and saw a guy around my age ,who oddly looked like Justin, with some blonde tramp who had her boobs spilling out of her shirt. She was looking through his wallet while he was focusing on the rode. I rolled my eyes and look forward.
"What was that all about?" Ryan asked breaking the silence. "What?" I asked confused. "The whole scoffing thing and you rolling your eyes." He chuckled.
"oh nothing." I said as Ryan started to drive now that the light was green. Ryan shrugged and focused on the rode
Delilah screamed with happiness as we pulled into the parking lot of Mooney's ice cream parlor.
We got out of the car and I got Delilah out of her car seat. I put her on my hip and connected hands with Ryan while walking toward the door.
No we aren't a thing, we're just friends. I love him like a brother and he loves me as a sister. Nothing more. Nothing less. As we were walking to the door a car pulled up blasting music. The car from earlier, the one with the guy that looked like Justin. As the guy and the girl got out i started to realize that it was Justin.
"I-I'm not really in the mood for ice cream." I stuttered while squeezing Ryan's hand making him look in my direction. "Is that Justin?" he asked. I just nodded and swallowed a lump in my throat. "come on you guys are taking forever!" Delilah yelled while tugging on Ryan's hand. Ryan chuckled at her cuteness before turning to me "come on it'll be fine,promise" I just nodded and sent him a weak smile.
Ryan let go of my hand to open the door for me and Delilah while saying"Ladies first"in a British accent. i just giggled and walked in.
Delilah let go of Ryan's hand before running to the ice cream choices. I giggled as Ryan grabbed my hand and continued to make our way to the counter where Delilah was.
The bell that was attached to the parlor door rang signalling that someone came in me and Ryan looked up to see the person who I hated most, Justin Drew Bieber, along with his slut of a tag-along.
I turned around hoping he wouldn't notice me. Ryan put his arm around my waist kissing the top of my head in reassurance.
Justin's P.O.V
As I walked into the ice cream parlor with Alicia I saw my childhood friend Ryan along with a girl who looked familiar and a child who kinda looked like the girl with Ryan.
What the fuck, I didn't know Ryan had a girl, then again I haven't spoken to him in two years.
He wrapped his arm around the girl as they watched the little girl standing in front of them point at a bunch of ice cream flavors.
That's when the girl spoke to who i assume is her daughter, "Delilah you can't have all of them!" She giggled grabbing the ,little girl's, who I now know as Delilah's hand.
"Then I want Cookies n cream. That's my favorite." She said in her cute little baby voice. The little girl was so cute.
"I want 2 scoops of cookies n cream!" The little girl squealed. The guy chuckled scooping two big scoops of ice cream onto a cone.
He bent down and handed it to her. "Thank you." She squealed. "No problem." The guy replied with a smile.
"Mommy that guy keeps looking at you." The little girl said pulling on the girl's pant leg.
The girl looked up at me and her eyes instantly filled with tears. That's when I noticed it was my best friend.
My best friend that I haven't seen in two years. My best friend that I loved. My best friend that I made love to and left.
Faith.
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Never Forgotten
Hayran KurguFaith was just a normal girl. Justin was an almost normal guy besides the fact that he was a teen heartthrob. Justin and faith knew each other since diapers but the force of fame later pulled them apart. Justin and faith haven't seen each other in t...
