Being Mrs. Bieber {Sequel To OJT} {In Process of Being Edited}

Chapter 1

*About 8 months after Justin and Katy got married*

- Katy -

I got chills down my spine all the way to my toes.  I couldn't breathe.  My eyelid was doing this weird twitchy thing that happens whenever I'm nervous.  Katy, open your eyes.  Do it.  Now.  Ugh, yelling at myself isn't helping.

I opened my right eye slowly, and then once I saw a bit of what I needed to see, both of my eyes shot open.

I stared down at the pregnancy test in my hand that reads "+".

A wave of panic, excitement, and worriment ran through me all at once.  Oh my gosh, I'm pregnant... again.

But this time, the father isn't some stranger.  The father is the man I'm happily married to and deeply in love with.  He's also this big phenomenal pop star who (recently had a fourth studio album *cough Believe is its name cough* come out that I'm super in love with! Eep! Sorry, I couldn't hold in my excitement) is known internationally.  About a billion girls want to be me.  Yes, I'm none other than Justin Drew Bieber's wife.  No biggie, right?

I continued to stare at the test while I was just daydreaming.  You don't know how good it feels to know that this baby is actually Justin's.  Of course, I was beyond depressed when my other baby... passed.  But honestly, I know we both wished that Justin was the father.  The baby's father deserved to be Justin, not some random guy who decided to rape me for fun at a club.  That's actually what we were semi-fighting about the day I lost my baby.

Wait, back up, what I just said makes it sound like I liked losing my baby.  No.  Absolutely not.  Like I said, I was beyond depressed.  It was going to be a girl...  Oh, my poor baby girl...

But she's in Heaven now, and that's all that matters.  So I'm happy.  And now I have a new one to look forward to.  My little girl is going to have a brother or sister.

Suddenly, a terrible, scared feeling came over my body.  I feel scared that I'm going to lose this baby like I lost the last...  No.  No.  I'm not going to let that happen.

"I have to call someone," I suddenly thought.  I have to call someone to get my mind off of negative thoughts.  And, I just have to tell someone this great news because Justin and I are going to have a freaking BABY!!

But should I tell Justin yet?  He's working hard at planning dates for the Believe Tour right now.  Ah, I'll tell him when he gets home later.  Who can I call right now, though?  Wait, Demi and Adelaide!  My two best friends, forever.

I decided to call Demi first, and then I'll call Adelaide.  I walked into Justin and I's bedroom and grabbed my phone.  I dialed Demi's number and I was getting impatient listening to the rings.  Just when I thought it would go to voicemail, she picked up.

"Katyyyyy! How are you, Mrs. Bieber?!" she excitedly exclaimed.  She does that all the time because she knows I'm still not really used to the idea of being MRS. BIEBER.

I chuckled.  "I'm REALLY great," I replied as I got up and started pacing back and forth.

"Why?" she asked, curiosity in her voice.

"I'm....... pregnant!!!" I shouted while I jumped up and down a little.

"Oh my God, Katy!" Demi exclaimed, and I could tell she was jumping a little too.  "I'm so freaking happy for you!"

"I feel so amazing right now," I said as I looked down at my stomach.  "Nothing's going to hurt this one," I added.

"That's so great... Hey listen, how about I come over later with Ben and we can celebrate?!" she suggested.