Fake Parents (A Justin Bieber Love Story) ~Completed~

Chapter 18: Hospital

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Olivia’s POV:

BEEP!!!

BEEP!!

BEEP!

I threw my hand on the alarm clock to shut it off. I turned on Z100, and started listening to what they were talking about. Some stuff about J. Lo with her boytoy and then they said, “Here’s One Direction! Their new single WHAT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL!”

I started listening to the song while I was changing and I have to say, it’s an amazing song!

I immediately went onto iTunes and bought the song. I put it on my iPod and had it on replay.

I was sitting in the kitchen making myself a bowl of cereal when I sharp pain came from my stomach.

I sat down and drank some warm water drying to sooth my stomach, but it wouldn’t help. I shut off my iPod and quickly walked to my phone on the counter.

I speed dialed calling Justin and when he answer, he sounded like he just woke up.

Justin said, “He-l-lo?”

I managed to croak out, “Justin, my stomach –AGHH!!” Then again, the sharp pain came from my stomach.

Immediately Justin sounded focused and awake. He said, “What’s happening Olivia? Are you okay?”

I made a whimpering sound into the phone and the pain was too overwhelming.

I heard Justin screamed into the phone, “I’ll be right there babe! Hang it there!!”

Then he ended the call. I sat on the nearest chair I could find and started to breath harder and harder. I thought quickly. Could this be a contraction? NOT YET!! I’m only 4 months pregnant!!!

Then I heard someone banging on the door.

I used all my strength to get up and open the door. Once I opened the door, Justin wrapped his arms around my waist and said, “Are you okay?”

I shook my head and held in a breath because another sharp pain came.

Justin grabbed his phone and dialed 911. He brought me over to a chair and helped me sit down.

I grabbed onto the sides of the chair as another sharp pain quickly shot through my abdomen.

Justin rushed over to my side and said, “Alright, the ambulance will be here soon.”

I nodded and started to tear. Then I said to Justin. “What if there’s something wrong with the baby?”

Justin shushed me and said, “It’s going to be alright.” Then he kissed my forehead.

Then I heard sirens outside. Justin rushed to open the door and the ambulance people came in my house and put me on a stretcher.