Trouble

17 year old Rylee Summers, is the new girl at school. While she's getting to know her way around, she runs into Justin, the biggest player and jerk in school Justin Bieber. (I know its like other stories, but I will try to make it different!) *JUSTIN NOT FAMOUS* :)

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8. Big Secret

I woke up on the couch in Justin's arms. It was 5:30 and luckily, Whitney wasn't awake I didn't want her seeing this. Not that I didn't like it, I just didn't want to hear her big mouth. 

 

"Good Morning, Beautiful." Justin said smiling and kissing my forehead and rubbing my hair. I laughed and gave him a hug then sat up stretching. I stood up and walked upstairs to Whitney's room. She was still asleep, so I grabbed my stuff and went to the bathroom. I took a shower, and washed my body and my hair. I stepped out of the shower and dried off and brushed my teeth, putting on some dark blue, ripped skinny Capri  a lavender shirt, and some white Vans. I braided the back of my hair and put it in a bun on the top of my head, m nails were painted the same color as my shirt, and I put in my silver/diamond belly button ring. I did my make-up then walked back to Whitney's room. When I arrived, she was already awake and on her laptop. I put my stuff down and plopped on her bed next to her. 

 

"What are you doing?" I asked as I did my make-up, using the mirror next to her bed. 

 

"Oh. I was just surfing the net, ya' know, the 'norm'." She said sighing and shutting the top to her computer. I reached across the bed, and grabbed my iPhone 5. I checked Instagram, Facebook, and Twitter. Whitney has been acting weird lately. 

 

"Are you okay? I mean, you've been acting pretty weird lately." I asked frowning and finishing my make-up. Whitney sighed and turned towards me. 

 

"You promise you won;t tell anyone?" She asked her hands in her lap. I rolled my eyes. 

 

"Of course not. I'm your best friend Duh" I said laughing and turning towards her. She took a deep breathe and closed her eyes. When she opened them, her eyes were watering and tears were threatening to spill. 

 

 

"I'm pregnant." I dropped my mascara and my eyes bulged. What. The. Hell. Pregnant? Whoa. 

 

"What? How? Who? When? Where? Why?" I asked getting serious. All of a sudden, the door burst open, and Justin came in clearly pissed off. He came all the way in and sat down on the bed next to me. Whitney was now balling and I moved her hair back and rubbed her back. 

 

"We had sex. Kyle Turner. Last week. His house. Because we were in 'love'" Whitney answered all of my questions. 

 

"What the fuck Whitney?" Justin said standing up in rage. I immediately stood up and blocked him from Whitney. She cried even more. Justin walked away, slamming the door. I grabbed my shoulder bag, my phone, gave Whitney a hug, and left after Justin. Leaving Whitney alone, bawling her eyes out because of her Big Secret.  

 

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