I Got Her Pregnant (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Ch. 24 - I Love You Because...

Before you begin reading, I want to remind you that Justin and Jamie are Canadian so they know at least a decent amount of French. I'm not a fluent speaker, but in the story they will sometimes speak a little French. Don't worry, if you don't understand the language, I provide a translation at the end of the paragraph it's in.

Enjoy! :)

 

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< Chapter 24: I Love You Because... >

♥ Justin's POV: ♥

"Jamie!" I called for my beautiful girlfriend who was currently taking forever to get ready. It was 2am and we were supposed to leave on my private jet to LA so I can arrive early in the morning for rest and rehearsals. Jamie took it upon herself to pack more than necessary, considering we'll only be there for the weekend.

Thankfully, Jamie's parents let her go with me because they apparently trust me and they know she'd be safe with me and the crew.

"Babe!" I called for her again, grabbing my bag and Jamie's heaviest one so I can drag it to the limo. Last time I saw her, she was upstairs trying to brush her hair and changing into new clothes. I had waited in the living room for almost an hour, eating a quick snack in the middle of the night.

I swung my bag over my back and dragged Jamie's stuff to the porch. Getting out the house keys, I looked for the one that closes the front door and stood there, patiently waiting for my babe.

"Jamie!" I repeated and heard her footsteps approach downstairs.

"I'm here, I'm here, don't call the cops," she rolled her eyes and I smirked sheepishly. She picked up one of her other bags and exited the house looking like a princess. She wore a beautiful, yet casual salmon pink dress on with matching shoes. She had a ribbon holding up her hair and a sparkling bracelet rested on her wrist, causing me to recognize it instantly.

"Hey, is that the bracelet I gave you when we were 16 two years ago?" I asked curiously, taking her hand and holding her arm up to admire it.

"Yes sir," she smiled cutely, making me wish I could kiss the fuck out of her.

"I didn't know you still wear it," I said, focusing on the object. There was a small silence and the sudden quietness made me look up. Her eyes stared into mine, cheeks flushed pink and lips curled up in an embarrassed smile. I returned a bigger smile and pulled her closer by the hand I already held onto. My other hand reached up and pushed a strand of hair over her ear. "What, babe?" I whispered, gazing at her intently.

"I wear it because it means a lot to me," she admitted, shyly looking down. My index finger lifted her head up by her chin, forcing her to look back at me.

"How so?" I ask curiously.

"How so? Umm... Well I, uh... I liked you back then. I mean, I thought I did. I was confused, though, because I didn't know if it was right to like you. You're my best friend, Justin and I'm scared to lose you. So when you gave me this, it made me feel like you at least cared.." she spoke softly.