[Justine]
Darkness.
That's all I could see.
But how did I get here?
Am I dead?
Did I die?
"What happened again?" I hear Justin's voice.
"She just... Fainted. After she told me she was pregnant." My mom mumbles.
"Wow. I can't believe she's actually pregnant." Justin says in awe. I feel his hand rub my stomach.
"Me neither." My mom chuckles.
I stir in my sleep, my eyes fluttering open as I see familiar faces all around.
"Wha- what's going on?" I groan raising up and rubbing my head which was covered in a wrap.
"Careful baby." Justin coos making sure I didn't strain myself.
"What happened?" I ask.
"You fainted and hit your head." Justin says.
"Oh." I say, swallowing hard. Now everything was coming back to me. I'm having a baby.
Justin's baby.
"Sweetheart..."
"Y-yeah?"
"You're crying." Justin says.
I wipe my face, realizing he was right. "O-oh. I-I..."
"It's okay sweetie. Just... Calm down." Justin says.
"I-I'm pregnant." I breathe. I rub my stomach, not really comprehending my own words.
"You okay?" he asks rubbing my shoulders.
"Yeah. I'll be fine."
"Listen you should relax." He suggests.
"Yeah. I-I should." I stammer laying on my side in the bed.
"I'll see our moms out." He says kissing my cheek.
I can't wrap my head around this.
I'm pregnant with Justin's baby, but what if I'm not his mtb?
If I'm not, I know he'll try to be with me instead of he true mtb because of our child. Then it'll be like my mom and dad all over again. I can't let that happen. I couldn't prevent my dad's death. But I can prevent Justin's.
I feel the bed move, telling me Justin was crawling in with me. He wraps his arms around me, rubbing my stomach.
"Now I know your my mate." He whispers.
But what if I'm not?
"Justin?" I croak.
"Baby... I thought you were sleep."
"I-I can't sleep." I admit turning around to face him.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"W-what if... I-I'm not your mtb?" I stammer.
"Why wouldn't you be?"
I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know."
"Baby you're pregnant. With our baby. There's no way you couldn't be my mate."
"Yeah. My mom thought the same thing." I mumble.
"Hey... You're not your mom. We're meant to be, okay?" I nod my head silently as he kisses my forehead pulling me closer to him.
"Go to sleep." He coos into my hair.
I close my eyes, and try to sleep. But I can't. In the back of my mind, I can't help but wonder...
Are we really meant to be?
To be continued...
(A/n: I know it's short...
Don't hate me.
But I want to save the next part for the beginning of the next book.
I'll post it later.
Love you for reading😘🌺)
