Baby Bieber (Sequel to Justin's Girl)

I'm in my 9th month of carrying Justin's baby. Justin is now heading on Tour, which is not helping me at all. We fought about it many times but the decision was finally; he was leaving. Do I go with him? Is the baby a boy or a girl? Does our love last? Does he choose his music over his family?

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13. Chapter 12

  It was in the evening time and I just had fed Miley, and put her in her rocker, which was in the living room where me and Justin were at. We held hands and talked about random things. "Oh, I just remembered, I did something for you," he said letting go of me and running up stairs. Now what, didn't he get me enough. I love him and all but he doesn't need to give me presents to show he loves me. Moments later I see him run back down with his guitar in one hand and papers in the other. He sat the papers on the stand and turned to me and positioned himself, getting ready to play.

  "It's the most beautiful time of the year
  Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer
  I should be playing in the winter snow
  But I'ma be under the mistletoe

  I don't want to miss out on the holiday
  But I can't stop staring at your face
  I should be playing in the winter snow
  But I'ma be under the mistletoe

  With you, shawty with you
  With you, shawty with you
  With you under the mistletoe

  Everyone's gathering around the fire
  Chestnuts roasting like a hot July
  I should be chillin' with my folks, I know
  But I'mma be under the mistletoe

  Word on the street's Santa's comin' tonight,
  Reindeer's flying through the sky so high
  I should be making a list, I know
  But I'mma be under the mistletoe

  With you, shawty with you
  With you, shawty with you
  With you under the mistletoe

  With you, shawty with you
  With you, shawty with you
  With you under the mistletoe

  Hey love
  The wise men follow the star (The wise men follow the star)
  They way I followed my heart
  And it led me to a miracle

  Hey love
  Don't you buy me nothing (don't you buy me nothing)
  Cause I am feeling one thing, your lips on my lips
  That's a very,  Merry Christmas 

  It's the most beautiful time of the year
  Lights fill the streets spreading so much cheer
  I should be playing in the winter snow (I know)
  But I'mma be under the mistletoe

  I don't want to miss out on the holiday
  But I can't stop staring at your face
  I should be playing in the winter snow
  But I'mma be under the mistletoe

  With you, shawty with you
  With you, shawty with you
  With you under the mistletoe

  With you, shawty with you
  With you, shawty with you
  With you under the mistletoe

  (Kiss me underneath the mistletoe)
  Kiss me underneath the mistletoe
  (Show me baby that you love me so)
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
  Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

  (Kiss me underneath the mistletoe)
  Kiss me underneath the mistletoe
  (Show me baby that you love me so)
  Ohhh, ohhh,
  Mmmm, " he sang softly as he stroked his guitar strings.

  "I loved it!," I said whipping my eyes from the tears that threatened to fall. I'm a real emotional person. He pulled a small mistletoe from his pocket and held it up over our heads. I smirked and we kissed each other softly and gently. He sure knows how to win a girl over.

  Justin's POV (End of the night)

  It warms my heart to know that were even closer. She's mine, forever, in till the day we die. I can only imagine what our wedding will be like, big flowers, huge building and lots of music. I just hope my career doesn't affect it, or this affect my career. Cause Scooter told me most of my fans are teenagers and i'm scared to think, getting married at such a young age and carrying on this career will ruin me. My fan base will go down and no one will like me. I really don't care what people say about me but I'm afraid they'll target Toby. Hate on her. All this scares me. I don't want her hurting or blaming herself for anything. If I have to, I'll quit and carry on my life with her. Cause Miley and her are the only two people I really need in my life.

  I got cut off by my thoughts from Toby jumping on top of me. I was laying on the bed in our room as she was placing Miley in her baby room. "What are you doing?," I laughed.

  "Does it matter," she winked at me. She kissed my chest then went to her side of the bed and laid. Well that was random. I chuckled.

  "So how was our first Christmas?"

  "The best it could ever be. I can't believe I'm going to be, Mrs. Bieber." She stared up at the ceiling and was smiling. She must have been thinking of our wedding or something.

  "I'm glad I got to come back for Christmas. I don't know what I would be doing right now if I didn't come back."

  "Sleeping," she said turning her head to me laughing. She always knows what to say to get me to smile.

  "Why are you so smart," I said wrapping my arm around her waist, pulling her close to me. She shrugged and stared at my lips. She leaned up and smashed our lips together, her kisses are so perfect. I pulled away and got up off the bed.

  "What's wrong?" I walked over to our stand which held a radio and a rack of CDs. Some were recordings she did, my CD and different kinds of artists. I turned it on, taking out the Michael Jackson CD that was in and replaced it with Bruno Mars's first CD he made. I clicked play and "Just the way you are" played. Toby loved Bruno Mars, and all his music. "I love you," she said watching me as I crawled back in bed.

  "I love you too," I placed my hand on her left cheek and kissed her. She pushed me down and we continued to kiss. Love was in the air.

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  (Later in the night when they fell a sleep)

   Toby's POV (Dream)

  "Do you Toby Jones take Justin Bieber to be your husband?," the preacher asked as Justin and I held each others hands.

  "I do," I smiled, a tear fell from my eye.

  "And do you Justin Bieber take Toby Jones to be your wife?"

  "I do," his grip got firm. Justin's little cousin came up and gave us the rings, which we both took and put on each others hands. I stared to face the crowd of people who sat and watched. I looked down to see Miley, at the age of 3. She was in a pink dress and had a basket with a little bit of purple fake flowers in it. She had little brown curls the bounced every time she turned every which way. This was so perfect. I stared back at Justin.

  "You may kiss the bride." We both leaned in and kissed each other. We heard people holler and cheer. I opened one eye and looked down at Miley who was staring at us with a 'ew' look on her face, which only made me laugh. Justin laughed with me when he seen her. He picked her up and us three walked down the ill.

  "Ewwy," Miley whispered as we kissed again.

  "Haha," I laughed and kissed Miley on the top of her head.

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  Yay! 2000 views on "Justin's Girl" Thank you so much! xoxo Trying to make this book more interesting as much as I can. I might do a time swap to when there leaving to go on tour and things like that, but just to let all the Directioners know that I'm making a One direction fanfiction sometime and it'll be out soon! xoxo Thanks!!

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