Justin Biebers Best Friend

Alice Crossland is lucky enough to be a family friend of the Bieber family. She's known Justin all her life, and knows him like the back of her hand. So when he gets with Selena, why does she suddenly get a gut feeling that somethings wrong...


29. MONTH 4

I've been pregnant for 4 months now. We decided to keep it, me and Justin. With the help of our mothers, too. Neither of us had told our Dad's yet, but now, at 4 months pregnant...it was becoming increasingly harder to hide it. None of my clothes fit me, id already gone up 1 dress size. And how were the kids at school going to react? Well, we'd decided i'd take 9 months off, do my work online. And the Principal had agreed to not tell the students why. After all, it wasn't their buisness.

Justin had his album Believe released last week, but I couldn't make it to the signings or anything. To be honest, I think its probably better that I didn't go, the fans, well, they'd have been mad. They all love Justin, and they hate me for taking him. But hey ho, he's mine and my babies.

Also, we went for the second UltraSound, which was really excited. You can find out the gender of your baby at your second scan. And this was our second! The first one was just me and my mom, because we went to a normal hospital. If Justin had have gone, there would have been fans and anyone or anything going crazy. That happens wherever Justin goes. But he came this time. Because Justin's mom paid for us a private doctor at their house while everyone was out. Anyway, of course we chose to find out the gender of our baby.

"You'll feel a bit of cold now, sweetie.' The nurse said, I nodded. I was nervous. "Yep, babies fine. Just as guessed."

"And the gender?" Justin butted in. I slapped him playfully.

"Congratulations, kids...you're having a girl."

The baby girl i'd always dreamed of. I looked up at Justin, fearing that he'd be upset he wasn't having a boy. A boy that he could play soccer with. A boy that he could teach to drum, to play guitar. A boy to play american football with.

"Im sorry, Justin." I said looking up.

"Theres nothing to be sorry about. I wanted a girl....i wanted a girl. I- i mean WE- are having a girl!" Justin said. A tear slowly dripped off his jaw onto my cheek. He bent down and kissed me. He put his face to my belly.

"I love you, baby girl."
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