Be Alright || Justin Bieber Love Story ||

Daddy!

Justin's POV

"So, have you considered any names?" Mr.Star pulled away from Angie.

"What? Umm" Her eyes moved back and fourth from him and I. Her bottom lip was pulled in from the nervous feeling that I could read on her face but her father on the other hand didn't notice.

"Why are you talking to me?" She sneered to him, his eyes widened. "No, I am not dealing with this" She walked to put her shoes on and walked out of the hotel room. I huffed and ran after her "Call Fredo, his number is on my phone. Tell him to bring Grace at the hotel" I told him and threw him my phone.

"Grace isn't in France?"

"No sir, She is it's just Fredo is babysitting and decided to bring her to a play place"

I ran out of the room and took the elevator down to the lobby. Angelica was sitting on the bench outside of hotel and paparrazis and fans crowded around. She didn't even move.

I ran out to screaming and yelling "Angelica, please lets go back" I yelled, she stood up and started walking down to the road with her arms crossed and her head down.

"Angie please...baby please"

I booked it, past the fans and paps, yet I didn't make it to Angelica.

Angelica's POV

I heard a loud thump and I turned around "Daddy!" Grace cried out in Fredo's arms, her hand reaching out to only grasp the air not Justin.

My mouth dropped open to see Justin on the ground, the windshield of the car was shattered. Glass was everywhere.

Beliebers on the ground in tears seeing their idol get hit. I was in a state of shock, I couldn't move and my arms and legs felt like they were cement blocks. Two paparazzis were in the car, they were bleeding but not in the state that Justin was.

Anger arose in me to the point where I exploded "Are you fucking happy? Did you get the pictures you were looking for or do you need more! Look! Look what you did because you needed those photos so bad that you didn't see where you going and you hit him! You hit him..." I screamed and got pulled away from a cop.

Everyone just stared, my dad came out and instantly his hand covered his mouth. Fredo came rushing over with Grace, her cheeks soaked with tears. "Daddy" She whimpered, her hand still reaching out for Justin.

I grabbed her and shielded her from the horrific sight. Fredo hugged me as I quietly wept into his shirt. I couldn't stand, my knees buckled and I fell.

Inhaling and exhaling to get any air but I felt like I couldn't breath. My vision got blurry when I saw them carry Justin on a stretcher into the ambulance.

This is just a dream right? Just a stupid little nightmare...I will wake up and everything will be alright.

Grace let out screams, her face turning red. "It's okay baby, daddy is fine" I sugar-coated it, almost believing it myself but seeing him on the ground like that, is he supposed to be in a puddle of blood like that?

More people surrounded the area, alot of commotion.

"Can someone drive me to the hospital" I asked, Fredo guided me to his car. As the cars and scenery passed it seemed like we never got a break. Did we deserve to be happy?

"Oh gosh this is all my fault" I whispered

"No you didn't know this was going to happen"

"If I didn't listen to his apology, him screaming, he wouldn't be like this. I'm such a bad girlfriend!"

I ran into the hospital and to the front desk. "What room is Justin Bieber in? I'm his girlfriend" I said way to fast but a nurse came out and showed me the room in which I wasn't allowed to come in.

I tapped my foot impatiently waiting and waiting. Grace fell asleep, her head on my shoulder.I, on the other hand, felt wide awake. Doctors and nurses came out of the room, I stood up and walked in slowly.

He had bruises and scratches and probably somewhere else deep cuts. His leg was in a cast making me pout my lips, the door opened to a doctor and Fredo.

"Is he ok?" I asked.

"Yes, we fixed him up. He has a broken leg, 2 broken ribs-"

I gasped, sitting down in the nearest chair. "Angelica, don't you worry" He stated making me ease up. Just staring at Justin, my whole world, in pain made a harsh emotion wash over.

"Lets give him some rest"

I sat on the edge on the bed and Grace's eyes opened and she instantly started to squirm in my arms which made me put her down the crawl to Justin.

She crawled next to his arm and layed her head on it. "Daddy" I heard a soft voice say.

My eyes widened and I stood up "Grace, who is this?"

"Daddy" She giggled

Grabbing my phone to videotape her saying it she closed her eyes to fall back asleep. Uhh I was just going to tape it.

She said her first word! Justin is going to flip out...I'm flipping out.

***

We are finally leaving the hospital with Justin in a wheelchair. The warm air hit our faces but so did the flashes from the cameras. I pushed Justin into the awaiting van.

"So..." I said, looking anywhere but his face "you still love me right?" I whispered.

"Angelica why would you ask that question? Of course I do...do you think that you caused this?" He gasped,his warm hands grabbed mine in comfort.

I nodded my head while pouting my lips "Yeah I do"

His finger twirled a strand of my hair "No babe, it was those stupid photographers god I hate them"

Relief washed over me.

"Grace, who was this again?" I asked her again. "Daddy!" Grace screamed in joy, throwing her arms towards him. He was in shock and I think he teared up "Her voice is like music to my ears...wow she said daddy and thats me"

What did he do next? Called everyone he knows to tell them not focusing on the fact that he was in a car accident which they were freaking out about.

Focusing on the positive I see.