All That Matters • JB Fanfic •

Chapter 45

Selena's POV

"I-I don't know what you mean!" I followed him to the door.

"You don't know what I mean? For fucks sake, check your phone." he turned round and looked at e.

"52 missed calls? Wh-when?" I asked.

"Ever since I left. I've left Luke and Zayn in a dangerous position where they could lose their fucking lives just because you weren't bothered to answer your phone!"

"I didn't know. I was sick the whole time," I frowned.

"Like I should believe you," Justin growled. "You've lied to me before, why not now?"

"I'm bring honest, I swear, I haven't even looked at my phone for a few days. I'm sorry for not answering your calls,"

"You're lying now, you're lying about everything," he opened the door to leave.

"I'm not lying!" I burst into tears. "I promise. I-I wouldn't lie to you like that."

If that's his reaction to what he thinks is a lie, imagine his reaction to him finding out you're pregnant. You're lucky he thinks you're lying about that too.

"Oh, shut up," I muttered.

"What?!"

"I-I was talking to myself," I shook my head. He grabbed my arm without another word and pulled me out. "But, Justin, where are we going?" I held his arm.

"We're going back to our house to punish you for your lies, I'm telling you now, you will not enjoy it,"

I looked back at Gigi. "Gigi! Help!"

Justin dragged me out. He locked me in the car till he came out of Zayn and Gigi's house. "Justin!" I banged on the window. "I'm gonna throw up! Justin!"

I screamed in frustration and punched the tinted window of Justin's Ferrari then climbed out of it. It was a struggle but I guess Justin would care if I vomited all over his precious car seats than a bit of broken glass.

I ran to an area where I was in privacy and sat on a bench. I read online that to stop yourself from vomiting, you should put your head between your legs whilst sitting down. I breathed heavily, coughing and crying.

It wasn't my fucking fault that I'm sick. Its not all my fault that I'm pregnant. It's kinda my fault that I didn't answer his calls though. As his girlfriend, I should be contacting him at all times so, yeah, I get why he's pissed.

"Selena! What the fuck did you do?!"

I looked up and saw Justin looking round for me.

"KitKat? Princess, where are you?" he sounded scared. "Babe!"

"I'm here," I said quietly. He turned to me with an angry expression then saw the position I was in.

He came over to me then looked at me. "Gigi told me you're not well, its okay,"

"Did she tell you anything else?" I asked.

"No. Baby, c'mere," he put his arms out and I got up, hugging him tight. Neither of us said anything.

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Justin, being the dick he is, insisted on punishing me as it is the only way to get through to me.