Trust Issues [Justin Bieber Love Story]

Chapter 23

*2 months later*

I hugged my history textbook to my chest as I walked down the corridor, heading towards my locker. The squeaking of my supras was the only thing I could hear as I was blocking out the quiet whispers people made around me. I knew somebody would notice today, but I wasn’t exactly sure if anyone had yet. Maybe I was just being paranoid. I could be just getting fat for all they knew.

But the whispering only made my stomach even queasier. What were they saying? Was it about their homework? Cute boys? Their parents? Anything but me...please...

I twisted the dial, making my combination to my locker. With a simple few turns which I knew off by heart, the locker flew open, revealing my neat locker.

“Hey shawty.” Justin whispered, taking me by surprise.

I spun around, biting my lip. “Hey Justin.”

We were public now, people were aware that we had been dating for the past two months, what they didn’t know was that I have been pregnant for almost four... Justin caught my gaze, frowning when he realised I was looking at my stomach.

“It’s not too noticeable...” He ran his hand through his hair, “Nobody’s said anything yet...”

I sighed, placing my book in my locker and reaching for my English book. At least my next class was going to be spent sitting next to Justin, which was a relief.

“It’s noticeable to me.”

“That’s because you’re looking for it...”

“Still.”

“Don’t worry; you really need to calm down. When someone asks, just tell them you’re eating too much.”

I laughed, “Okay. So when someone asks me if I’m pregnant, I’ll respond with; ‘No sorry, I’m just fat.’ Yeah, great plan. Like that’s any better.”

He chuckled, “Whatever, let’s just get to class.”

I shut my locker and Justin draped an arm over me and we begun walking to English.

*Justin*

I don’t know why she was worrying; her stomach was only small, barely noticeable under her baggy jumper she’s obsessed with. I slid into the usual red chair at the back of the classroom next to Sasha.

I watched as she ran he hand through her long blonde hair, a worried expression on her face. I wish I could just kiss her, making her thoughts leave her mind, but right now, I knew that was impossible.

This was bugging her, and I was worried when she was going to get to 5 months...6...7...8...9...

She noticed me looking at her and half smiled, making me escape my thoughts. I just wanted her to be happy, worry free.

“So, when’s our next date?” She asked, batting her eyelashes flirtatiously.

I chuckled, “Depends, I’m pretty busy...” I teased.

She slapped my arm jokingly, “Oh, I guess I’ll find another boyfriend.”

“Can you trust him as much as you trust me?” I asked her, my face dangerously close to hers.

She pulled away, trying to avoid any stares from the students in the class. She pouted, before shaking her head. “Guess not. I’ve never met anyone like you...”

I smirked, “You’re cute. I guess I could fit you in for a date this week then.”

“Good. I’m ready when ever. Because my whole schedule just has your name written over it, drowning in a sea of hearts.”

“Really?”

“No, I don’t even own a schedule, loser.”

I laughed out loud, gaining the attention from the rest of the class. Sasha blushed, trying to hold in her laugh.

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*Sasha*

Ally played with a loose string on her dress, not really taking notice on the television. We were watching a comedy but she didn’t seem interested, which was causing me to lose interest too.

“Is something wrong?”

She shook her head, “Nah, just seen this movie before.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” I asked, feeling bad now that I made her sit through half of it.

She shrugged, “Doesn’t matter.”

“What’s playing on your mind?” I sighed, knowing something was still bothering her and it wasn’t a repeated movie.

“Sasha...” she sighed, not knowing what words to use.

“Yeah?”

“Are you and Justin...”

“What?”

“Are you pregnant?”

"No.”

“No?”

“Yes.”

“Yes about the no, or yes?”

I put my head in my hands, confused. I didn’t know what confused me more, that conversation or whether or not to tell her that I was pregnant. She was my best friend...I needed to tell her, don’t I?

“I have a confession to make...”

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Yeah, I ended it there. haha, Sorry it's short but I really wanted to get a chapter up tonight. I'll try and upload again tomorrow, if not, a long chapter the day after. Sorry for not uploading in a while but I finally finished school and did my last exam today. Woo! More chapters, and a new story on their way for the next 7 - 8 weeks. 

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Well hope you liked it anyway, much love. - @JustinAusBieber

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