Becoming Mrs.Bieber(sequel to SBD)

Chapter 11

3 months later

* Justin's P.O.V.*

I sighed in annoyance, roughly pulling at my hair. My elbows in my lap and facing the floor.

"Daddy?" I heard a little voice ask, followed by a knock on the bedroom door.

"Yes Emma?" I asked. I heard a little click come from the door, and looked up.

Emma was standing, yes standing. She's a toddler now. A lot of growing over a 3 month period. (Emma on side bar, or top for app users)

Anyways, she was standing there, thumb in mouth, teddy bear clung to her side, and tears running down her cheek.

"Baby girl, come here." I sighed, opening my arms. She didn't hesitate to run into my arms, and start bawling her eyes out, making me start to get chocked up.

"When's mommy coming home. I want mommy." She sobbed, looking up at me with her doe eyes that could manipulate me into doing almost anything.

"I don't know Em, whenever she wakes up." I said, trying to sound strong, when in reality I was broken. My fiancé is in a 3 month long coma and they have no idea when , or if, she'll wake up. The pain in my heart is unbearable, but I need to be strong for Emma.

"Can we see her?" She sniffled, burying her head into my side, squishing the teddy bear, named teddy, between us.

"Of course."'I smiled sadly down at her. She nodded and stood up and began walking towards the door.

"Where you going? You don't want to cuddle tonight?" I asked, sadly. I loved sleeping with my little girl curled up into my arms.

"I thought we were going to see mommy?" She asked confused. I let out a light chuckled.

"Angle, it's 1 in the morning, the hospital doesn't want visitors there."

"But mommy wants us there. The hospital doesn't need to know where there." She smiled hopefully. Where did this little girl get these underhanded thoughts?

"We can't do that. I promise we'll go in the morning, right after we eat breakfast. How does that sound?" I proposed. She looked to side side, her mouth twitching to the side as well in a duck pout which is her thinking face.

"Okay." She agreed. I breathed out a laugh and laid down on the bed, patting the spot next to me, Ashley's spot.

"Come cuddle with daddy." I smiled. She giggled and ran up, jumping onto the mattress since she was to short to reach the top.

She curled up under the cover and into my side, one of her arms laid across half of my abdomen.

"Goodnight my little angle."

"Goodnight daddy."

•••chapter end notes•••

I know, I know . Its short.

Whatever. It was just a filer anyways. Next chapter Tuesday bc longer.

Thanks for commenting :)

Life tip- don't watch the fault in our stars or read it unless you want heart clenching, tear overloaded pain:) seriously. Cried for a few days after the book.

Okay byeee:)

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