Justin's POV
I was pacing up and down like a maniac, I couldn't think straight at all. My mind was running a mile a minute and negative thoughts filled my head. My wife and unborn children were rushed into the emergency room two hours ago and I still haven't heard shit. I was on the verge of causing havoc if anything happened to them, I honestly didn't think I would survive if one of them didn't make it. I felt a headache coming on so I leaned on the cold hospital wall for support and gently rested my forehead against it every few seconds trying to rid of the nasty thoughts.
When she answered the door, I didn't think anything of it, but when I realized she had been gone for a while I went to check up on her only to see her body go limp as she fell to the floor. I wouldn't be lying if I said to that my chest felt a little tight. Luckily I got to her and even though she still hit her stomach, I broke most of the fall. When we couldn't get her to wake up, we all went into panic mode and called 911. I didn't know what had happened to cause her to go in such a state of shock, all I know it had something to do with that girl at our front door.
"Justin, please sit down," my mother begged me, drawing me out of my thoughts.
I sighed deeply, pushed myself off the wall and went back into the waiting room where the others were, everyone had come and pretty much kept quiet as we waited for the news. My anger rose when I noticed that bitch who was at my front door sitting around with some kid.
"What the fuck did you do to her?!" I yelled as I started making my way over to her only to be held back by Drake.
"Relax." he said, trying to restrain me.
"Fuck that, bitch what did you do or say to my wife?!"
She was trembling in fear but that didn't matter to me, I had no limits when it came to Demi.
"I-I-I didn't do anything, I j-just wanted my son to meet his dad." she stuttered as her son looked around, very baffled in the face and I could he was slightly scared because he was wringing his hands.
The girls and my mom looked over in shock as I raised my eyebrows, I know this hoe didn't think that's my kid.
"What the hell, I have never fucked you. I have never even seen you before, there's no way in hell that's my kid!"
Now it all made sense, this bitch came to my house and told my wife that's my kid. Demi must have been so shocked and upset that she passed out.
"I never said he was yours! The guy who owns that house is the father!" she defended herself causing me to look at her like she had lost her marbles.
"Are you dumb? I OWN that house with my wife! You just told my pregnant wife I have a son with you, what the fuck is wrong with you?!"
I started to charge at her again, only this time Xavier and Christopher held me back.
"Wait. So...Jaxon doesn't own that house?"
"He lives there, I own it you stupid hoe! Where the fuck is Jaxon!" I yelled as I looked around, he needed to come get his hoe before I beat the shit out of her.
I swear it was always Jaxon's dick that got him into trouble. As if right on cue, Jaxon came in with a cigarette behind his ear as he spoke on the phone unaware of what was going on. Once he noticed everyone's stares, he told whoever was on the other line that he'd call back later.
"What bro, is she okay?" he asked as he looked around not even noticing this girl who was claiming to have a kid with me.
"Jaxon, this psychotic bitch came to MY house talking about how she has a kid with the guy who owns it, I sure didn't fuck her!"
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Royal Adoration
FanfictionA story of the heartless and the hurt. Can a man known to have no heart, save the one who was so broken? Justin "Bizzle" Bieber. That name alone can make a simple person shudder. Bizzle was no average hustler, he was much worse. He ran every street...