Ego (Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter Seven

‘ugh, when did your head become so hard’ he laughed as he got up.

‘fair play’ I tried to laugh through the pain but I didn’t manage very well. ‘now help me up please’ I asked nicely.

He took most of my weight as I got up. He let go of me for a split second to see if I could put weight on my leg but it crumbled again, causing excruciating pain.

I screamed ‘aaargh Justin! It hurts, it hurts’ I whined trying to keep back tears, it didn’t work they were running down my face like there was no tomorrow.

‘shh, shh it’s okay.’ he smiled trying to comfort me as he scooped me up into his arms and started to walk towards the front door. ‘well actually, I lied, yeah I’m gonna have to take you to the hospital, I think you broke your leg’ he laughed softly.

‘Justin! This is not the time for jokes’ I shouted, but I tried to fight a slight smile myself. ‘wait how are we gonna get to the hospital? My car is at Taylor’s remember?’

‘Well you can thank me later’ he said as he grabbed my car keys and locked my front door as we went out to the drive with one had while still holding me with the other arm. ‘I picked it up on the way back from Starbuck’s this morning’ he grinned as he carefully sat me in the passenger seat. I winced.

He ran around, climbed into the driver seat and we sped off down the drive. ‘Remind me never to let you drive my car again! Jesus I broke my leg Justin I’m not in labour, there’s no need for this crazy person driving!’ I shouted as he cut corners and sped along the road.

‘umm in case you never heard, I broke my leg on stage once, and when I got to the hospital they said that the quicker they bandage it up or whatever the better chance it will heal fully and quickly.’ he smiled triumphantly.

I started laughing hysterically.

‘what is so funny?’ he said looking confused as we pulled up at a red light. ‘okay either your laughing because you have some fucked up way of dealing with pain, or … oh my god Molly are you laughing about when fell on stage?’ he said looking at me pretending to act annoyed.

‘that video kept me laughing for like days!’ I said, wincing as the pain set back in.

‘well that’s what you get for laughing at me’ he said laughing as we pulled into the Hospital parking lot. He parked the car right next to the door.

‘okay so here’s whats going to happen. I’m gonna run in and get wheel chair, now you have the very difficult task of opening the door and waiting for me, think you can do that?’ he smiled as he took the keys out.

‘very funny Bieber but how many times do I have to tell you?! This is not a time for joking!’ I shouted after him as he ran into the emergency department to get a wheelchair.

I opened the door to se him running back towards me. Without a wheelchair.

‘what now the hospital uses invisible wheelchairs?’ I shouted.

‘oh so you can make jokes and I can’t?’

‘Justin!’

‘sorry! There was none I’m gonna have to carry yo-’ he cut himself of as something caught his eye to the left of him. ‘stay here’ he shouted.

‘oh yeah because I’m gonna run away!’ I shouted after him. What was he running to get?.

5 minutes later he came back, with a lipstick mark on his cheek and a pram under his arm.

‘you know, I’m really not liking this whole you can make jokes and I can’t thing!’ he shouted back at me trying to act annoyed but smiling.

‘forget that! What the hell is going on? You have a kiss mark on your cheek and a buggy under your arm and STILL no wheelchair!’

‘ well little miss grumpy! If you let me explain - I saw a girl wearing a Justin Bieber shirt, her mum and her little sister walking over there. The little sister was walking along beside the sister leaving the buggy free.’ he smiled as if he had came up with a plan to stop world hunger.

‘and!?’

‘well the girl said I could get the buggy if I let her kiss me, and I mean I thought that was a pretty fair trade’ he grinned.

‘all I’m seeing in this master plan is that you just got yourself a kiss and I’m still without a whee-’ I cut myself of as I realised what he was thinking. A giant smile spread a cross his face but I stayed serious. ‘if you think for one second I am sitting in that pram!’

‘fine! But I can’t carry you in there! Your not fat but your no feather either!’ he said as he unfolded the buggy.

Reluctantly I got I the buggy, with some help from Justin obviously.

He wheeled me up to the desk, ’hi there’ he smiled at the young secretary, I rolled my eyes. ’My friend here appears to have broken her leg’

The secretary looked down at me squirming in pain. ’well, then I’ll just wheel your girlfriend-’ we both cut her off at the exact same time.

‘friend!’ we both shouted.

‘alright, alright! Well I’ll wheel your FRIEND along to get it x rayed and plastered up.’ she smiled. ‘Justin got up to follow us. ‘sorry, family only, hospital rules.’ she smiled apologetically at him. I turned round panicking and he mouthed ‘its gonna be okay’. Somehow that helped.

3 hours, 2 x-rays and a cast that went from my tippy toes to about 3 inches above my knee later they wheeled me back out to the waiting room, in a wheelchair this time ( another nurse brought my buggy behind me) to see Justin. They handed me and the buggy over to him.

‘ooh nice cast!’ he said laughing as he wheeled me beside him. ‘you know you could really make that work with a pair of chic denim cutoff’s, you know you don’t have to buy them you can just get an old pai-’

I cut him off, ‘sorry, but I’m waiting for my friend Justin, the BOY!’ I said laughing.

‘very funny! There was only woman’s magazines to read! Besides, I drive you here, kiss a stranger to get you a buggy, which we are so keeping by the way, wait here for 3 hours and I’ve got to drive you back and this is how you thank me?!’ he breathed in acting hurt.

I laughed as he started to wheel me out. ‘aaw I’m sorry’ I smiled up at him. ‘ but really thank you for everything’ I pulled him down so I could hug him.

‘aah no problem, you’re my best friend, I’d do anything for you’ he said as he pushed me towards the car.

‘ooh ooh wait!’ he shouted as we stopped in our tracks. ‘this is a perfect photo opportunity for your wall!’ he smiled as he got his phone out.

‘are you kidding?!’

‘nope, come on this is quite a funny memory.’ he smiled as he got it onto the camera and held it arms length from us facing us and set it on timer.

I sighed. ‘I suppose today had been quite funny, and I probably will always remember it’ I smiled thinking of how funny today had actually been.

‘Now smile and say boma!’ he grinned as he bent behind me so we were the same height.

‘boma?’ I was trying not to laugh.

‘yeah, it means best of mates always, I read that in pony-tastic I think’ he said laughing too.

I burst out laughing too as the camera flashed. Wow I had the greatest boma in the world.