My Old Best Friend {Book 1} (COMPLETED)

Rose lived her life like most other teens. She had friends here and there. But honestly her life wasn't always that easy. Her mother always depended on her for help. And she was all her little sister really had. But that all changed the day she met her old best friend Justin Bieber. Will things get better for her or worse?


25. Mom?

Justin's POV

I went to Applebee's to pick up food Lillian ordered. I really don't know what she has against hospital food. This is the 27th time I had to spend money on takeout when all Lillian has to do is eat the hospital food. As long as she's satisfied that's all that matters.

I sat at the end of the bar waiting for the lady to bring me the food. I sat there tapping on the table patiently. Everything got quite for a moment. Then I hit me. I looked to my right and saw lots of flashing cameras in my face. "Justin what are you doing at a bar? Aren't you too young to drink alcohol?" One of the guys asked. I deeply sighed. "It's non of your business." I responded. The lady came back with the bag of food. "How do you think you fans feel about you drinking huh? Aren't they mad at you enough with your behaviour lately?" The guy asked. "What behaviour?" I asked paying the lady then making my way threw the paparazzi.

"You know? You posting inappropriate pictures online, partying, fighting and not to mention a child on the way? How do you think the fans feel?" He asked. " I wouldn't do anything that my BELIEBERS wouldn't approve of." I responded.

"Justin is that food for Lillian?" Someone asked. "Yes it is. Leave me alone." I said. "Don't you think the fat bitch has had enough? Have you seen how big she is?" I felt someone shove me hard. I dropped the food, turned around and began pounding the guy's face. My aggressive side completely took over. I couldn't stop beating up this douche. But then it came to me. This isn't Justin. I don't do this. I CAN'T do this. But the next thing I knew was that I was thrown into the police car with hand cuffs on.


I sat there behind bars staring at my shoes. I can't believe someone called the cops! Well I can but... I just wish I didn't have this problem. I need to get out of here. I know Scooter won't help me due to my attitude lately.. I don't want my mom to know... LILLIAN! I got up and ran over to the bars and shook them loudly. A police over came over to me. "What do you want?" He asked annoyed. "I need to make a phone call. Please."

Lillian's POV

I sat there watching tv waiting for Justin to come back. It's been two hours now. I really wish I knew where he was. So I called his phone. No answer. I tried again. And again.. And again... Nothing. All the possible thoughts came to my head. Maybe something happened? Forgot his phone? Busy? Ignoring me? Then the worst thought came to me. C-Cheating? I sat there worried. Ring! Ring! Ring! I picked up my phone and answered it.

"Hello?" I said waiting for response. "Lillian!" It was Justin. "Thank god! Where are you?!" I asked worried. "Look I got in a little fight leaving the restaurant and well.. I'm now in a holding cell. I'm gonna need you to come and bail me out." Justin explained. I sighed. "Justin! I can't leave the hospital." I said. "Please just find me someway to get me out of here?" Justin asked. I sighed and then hung up.

Justin's POV


Hours had went by and nothing happened. Is Lillian not going to help me? Is she that mad? "Come on kid." The police officer said unlocking the cell door. I walked out and looked around. I saw a familiar face and came closer. "Mom?"

(A/n: Okayyy. Short but good right? So the baby is coming soon and she needs a name. So comment!!!~Cecile)

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