I Got Her Pregnant (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Ch. 7 - It Just... Spilled

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♥ Jamie's POV: ♥

Justin should be returning in 2 days time. I'm a pathetic mess. I've been crying for what seems like forever and due to that, my headaches had increased. I think being pregnant isn't helping because I'm being more emotional than an average girl would if her best friend told her he loved her and then left for 2 weeks, completely ignoring you in the process.

What the fuck is wrong with him?

All these years, even when he was strictly and utterly busy, he still called or kept in contact somehow. Specially if I called him, he would pick up, but if he was busy at that time he would return the call. I didn't think he'd act so immaturely about this situation. This is his baby, too and there's no way on earth that I should be left alone to face with this.

Hell no.

I sat in my bed with my head buried in my pillow. 2 days ago, I decided to lose contact with everyone for a short while. That meant no answering calls or texts unless they were from Justin, in which none of them were. This has led to my phone being filled with missed calls, unread text messages and voice mails from Phoebe. I know it was harsh to do that to her, since it's exactly what Justin is doing to me. I guess I've fallen apart in almost two weeks time.

"Hey, I just wanted to remind you th-.."

My mom burst through my door with no warning and I looked up from my bed. She stared at me curiously and raised an eyebrow.

"You okay?" she asked, concernedly.

I sat up and forced a smile. "Yup, I'm fine."

"No you're not," she disagreed, "you've been acting like this since your father and I got back from the business trip. Want to tell me what's wrong?"

I quickly shook my head, making my mom shake hers disapprovingly. She shut the door behind her, turned off the tv and crossed her arms.

"Please explain," she spoke silently, plopping her body beside me on the bed.

"Mom, I don't want to talk about it, I-"

"-You can trust me. I promise whatever it is, I won't get mad and I'll support you 99.99%," she reassured.

"What happened to that .01%?" I asked, laughing a bit.

"I don't know for sure what's bothering you. For all I know, you could've robbed a bank or something," she said.

"Really, mom?" I smiled, sitting in a criss cross formation. I was still scared, though. My parents leave tomorrow for another business trip. That leaves me alone for one day and then the entire day Justin gets back. What if he's mad at me? I can't handle him myself.