Chapter 8

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Justin's P.O.V

I stood there awkwardly as did Faith. We didn't know what to do. The three of us just stared at each other. Looking between one another. Ryan clenched his jaw narrowing his eyes at me.

"Justin I think you should lea-" Faith started but I put my hand up to her face making her eyes wide. "I'm sorry faith. I wanna hear what this bastard has to say!" I shouted pushing him a little.

"Your late Faith!" Ryan shouted. Faiths eyes widened again as she looked at the clock. My eyes widened as well noticing it was 11:00 p.m!

"Ryan your not my father I don't have to listen to you!" She shouted throwing her hands up into the air and walking into the living room.

"Seriously Ryan, what the fuck happened to us?" I asked . We've been brothers since pre-k. Ryan James Butler has and always will be my brother forever. Well that's what I thought.

"YOU GOT H-I mean you left her. Yeah, that's what I meant. You left her for no gosh damn reason Justin! She was broken," I cringed at the thought of her being broken because of a monster like me, "Chaz wasn't there for her. Her mom wasn't. Her dad wasn't. Her brothers weren't. YOU weren't. I WAS JUSTIN! Don't you see what you did to her? Don't you see that she still loves you? Did you ever even see all of her calls. The letters she sent you. Her texts?!" He screamed.

"Don't answer that." Came an angelic voice from the doorway. "Justin will you please excuse us?" Faith asked as Delilah came running up to me.

"JUSTIN! JUSTIN!" She screamed happier than ever. I barley know this little girl yet she knows me. "Yes princess?" I asked, picking her up into my arms. "Are you my daddy?"

Faiths P.O.V

I stared at Delilah and Justin. Just noticing how much alike they look. I mean her lips. His lips. Her eyes. His eyes. Her nose. My nose. But her cheeks and his cheeks are both rosy. They have the same color hair. They act the same. They even dress the same.

She doesn't let the pants wear her. She wears the pants. Same with Justin. They both have swag.

"No sweetheart." I lied answering her question. She looked back at Justin and wrapped her arms around him. "B-But I w-wovvee him!!!" She sobbed kissing Justin's cheek.

Justin smiled weakly as Delilah nestled her head between his neck. A few tears fell from my eyes but I quickly wiped them away. Ryan looked at me then back at Justin and Delilah then back at me.

"I think you should leave Justin. You too Ryan." I said taking Delilah from Justin's arms. Delilah screamed and squirmed in my arms.

"NNNOOOO!" Delilah screeched, tears streaming down her face. "How about I take you and your mom to a fair tomorrow?" Justin asked.

I smiled a little at him and looked at Delilah. "PWWEEAASSSE MOMMY? PWEEAASSSEE?" She begged. "I guess so." I smiled at Ryan, but he looked sad, hurt and angry. He shook his head leaving the house.

"So how about I pick you guys up tomorrow at 2:00?" Justin asked. "Sounds great." I smiled widely as Justin came over to me and kissed my cheek.

"Can we start over Faith? Start fresh? Can we be the 5 year olds running around in the sprinkler again? Can I be there to catch you when you fall? Please? I'm so sorry faith. I missed you so much. I hate myself more an more every single day. It hurts to know I hurt you. I feel like a monster. If I could go back to that day we...made love," He paused looking at Delilah then back at me, "I would have stayed with you. Me and you could've made Delilah," We did, "We could've raised her and became a big happy family. We wouldn't even be talking about this right now if it weren't for me." He ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

I loved when he did that. It just made him look even better than he is. His hair all messy. I love him. I guess I never stopped loving him.

I wanna tell Justin that Delilah is ours. I wanna tell him he is a father. I wanna tell him we are a family. But not a happy one.

"Justin...there's something I need to tell you." Here goes nothing. "Anything babe." I blushed a little when he called me babe.

"Delila-...I love you." What the the actual fuck just happened. I chickened out. Oh my gosh. Am I really that afraid to tell him?

I carefully set Delilah down and said, "Go play with your toys." She ran to the living room on her short little legs.

Justin stepped closer to me. "I love you Faith. Your amazing. Your perfect and I need you in my life forever. I've been such a fuck up with out you. I love you so much." And with that he pushed me against the wall and kissed me with passion.

"Can we just start over," *Kiss* "From," *Kiss* "The," *Kiss* "Beginning?" He asked. I pulled away and looked at him.

"And you are...?" I trailed smiling a little. He chuckled kissing my cheek. "Hi I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself. I'm Justin Drew Bieber. And you are?"

"Faith Allen." I smiled at him and pecked his lips. "So 'Faith' how about we go to a fair tomorrow. You can bring that beautiful little princess of yours as well if you want." He joked putting his hands on the back of my thighs. Just below my bottom (minions).

"She's my daughter. Her name is Delilah and she's two years old." We both chuckled and looked deeply into each others eyes.

"Your daughter is almost as beautiful as you." He smiled poking my nose with his finger. "Get yo hands off my mommy's ASS!" I heard Delilah scream.

I wanted to laugh so hard but I know I couldn't. "D-Don't say th-that." I stuttered trying not to laugh. "Ryan says it all da time to you. He says you have a nice ass." She giggled a little bit.

Justin clenched his jaw letting go of me, but grabbed my hand and gently squeezed it. "Well don't listen to Ryan cuz he says words that he shouldn't." I stated bending down to her height.

She nodded kissing my cheek all of a sudden, and ran back into the living room.

I looked back at Justin and we both busted out laughing. Our faces were both probably as red as a tomato from laughing so much.

Theses are the moments I cherish the most.

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