My Master Mr.Bieber

Chapter 32: Goodbye

•Sasha Pov•

"Wait, did you just tell me I'm pregnant?" I frown staring at Dr.Rothwell.

He smiled holding up seven fingers, "Seven weeks."

"Then why the hell are you smiling!? This not good?! Oh god this is so bad!" I shout gripping my hair.

"And why is that? No, baby daddy?" He joked.

I glared at him, "Fuck off, I'm not like those ratchet girls who fuck and get prego with no baby daddy I have a man, A sex addicted man sadly."

"Sex addicted?" Dr.Rothwell grinned.

Miley sighed, "Unfortunately, yes they did it this morning, we all couldn't sleep and we left then came back by time they were done."

My whole face heated up as I glared at her, "Anyways I can't think of shoving a human out my vagina and never want to, and let's not forget how angry Justin would be."

"Well, you have another choice on what to do." He look at me with an eyebrow raised as though it's obvious.

And it was.

I stared at him in slight shock of what he's suggesting, "No, no, no! Absolutely not! I refused! I of all the people will never abort a child! I've been the one out of all the people I know who don't believe in such a thing! To kill a unborn child is horrible!"

"You said yourself you don't want to give birth." He crossed his arms, "Outta give birth, or abortion."

"Or put up for adoption." Miley shrugs, "But if you do how will you hide it from Justin?"

"Well, I refuse to abort so I'll go with the adoption thing. Miley you have to keep this a secret and tell no one." I grab her hand.

"I won't, I promise." She smiles patting my back.

"You neither Mr.SassAss!" I glare at Dr.Rothwell.

He rolls his eyes but nods, "Sure, oh and if you need to hide this whole thing from your 'Justin' thing you can stay in my vacation house in Australia."

"Thanks, but how long?" I ask.

"Depending on the time it takes for you to lose the baby weight after the birth would be about a year or two." He says like it's nothing.

"Two years?! But that means I won't be able to see Justin in so long or my friends if I go to Australia."

"But if you tell anyone that you're there then somehow it will spread to Justin then you would have left just for him to find out." He looks at his watch, "Anyways if you made your decision then call me, here's my number but I have another appointment."

I grab the small slip of paper and stand, "Okay."

Me and Miley walk to the Bat-moblie.

I rest my head on the dash broad sighing, "This is so fucked up."

"At least you'll see me I'll  try to visit every here and there." Miley rubs my back before starting the car.

I sit back buckling my seat belt, "I guess."

We drive back in silence and I think of many ways to leave without someone finding out running through my head.

Then I finally begin to text Ashani and Cam of what's basically going on without telling them I'm pregnant and add Dr.Rothwell into the chat so we made a plan so far.

"Come on." Miley opens my car side door.

I didn't even notice we came back.

I get out and we head inside.