(3) Come back to me - Completed


Justin's been gone fore 15 months, just over a year. In that time, Zachary Jeremy Drew Bieber - or is it Somers? - has been born.
With a few un-wanted surprises and tragic circumstances, will Justin ever make his way back to Jessica?


Copyright © 2013 by Love_Kidrauhl
All rights reserved.


44. Hysteric Laughter

Justin’s POV


When Jessica and I arrived home she stormed up to our bedroom. I inwardly groaned and tugged at the ends of my dirty-blonde hair.

After my unhappy, worrying, angst behavior Jessica had took it the wrong way.

In the car she was crying and asking me why I wasn’t happy that our baby was healthy. I tried telling her I was ecstatic about the ordeal but she just didn’t listen to me.

And that was why she stormed up to our room and slammed the door shut. I decided to let her cool off a bit before I went up to talk to her.


So after 10 minutes, I heard a crash in our bedroom and I was quick to make it up the stairs and to stand in front of the bedroom door.

I pushed down on the door handle, but the damn thing was locked. I banged on the door in worry and frustration and started yelling through it.

“Jessica! Jessica, are you okay?” I asked frantically, no noise coming from the other side of the door.

I shook the door handle forcefully, making it break off. After tossing the useless metal knob aside, I ran inside the room, looking left and right. I saw the bathroom door shut so I ran and opened it.


“Justin! Help me!” Jessica screamed, waving her arms and legs around the best she could.

I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I cried out in laughter, before I knew it I was rolling on the floor, tears pouring down my face.

I laughed and laughed until Jessica started whining and crossed her arms across her chest.

“Justin! Get me outta here!” she screamed, as I got up from the floor.

When I was in the right state of mind, I wrapped my arms around her wrists and helped her out of the toilet bowl.

Just so happens, she was going to the toilet and didn’t realize the seat wasn’t down (my bad) and she fell into the bowl.

After my hysteric fits of laughter and my regrets of not taking a picture, Jessica slapped me across the face.

“That’s for pissing me off and being a complete asshole.” She huffed; pushing me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, slamming shut the bedroom door behind her.




“Jessieeeee talk to meeeee!” I begged, tugging on the back of her long-sleeved pajama top.

“Justin stop.” Jessica asked me sternly, shooing my hand away. A light-bulb went off in my head and all I could think about now was make-up sex.

I straddled her back, careful to keep my weight up and leaned down to kiss the back of her ear, down the back of her neck.

She shifted from her position and I smirked against her warm skin, my hands messaging her sides.

And like that, she was putty in my hands.




Jessica’s POV


“Thank you Mr. Bieber.” I said, smiling up at Justin’s father.

Today was the day Justin was going to rehab, and it was one of the hardest.

He had packed up last night after our ah heated session and I cried in his lap for hours. Even if it was for a month, I can’t stand being away from him.

“Oh it was my pleasure Jessica. And please, call me Jeremy.” Jeremy smiled, nodding his head and giving Justin Zach’s baby bag.

“Yeah, thanks dad it was really appreciated. Are we, ah, gonna go now, or….?” Justin asked awkwardly, scratching the back of his head.

“Um yeah, sure.” I confirmed, after swallowing the lump that was forming in my throat. Justin picked up his suitcases and Flynn and Zach hopped into the backseat of the car.

“Mommy, strap me up!” Zach whined, waving his arms about.

I giggled and strapped him in, sitting in the backseat in-between Zach’s baby seat and Flynn’s booster seat.

Justin walked around to the driver’s seat and sighed, tapping his fingers on the wheel before Jeremy came in and sat down in the passenger seat.

“Alright, here we go.” Justin sighed, turning the keys in the ignition.

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