Happy Ever After

This is a sequel to 'Everything Changes'
If you haven't read that one you will need to before reading this


29. Alive?


"Sorry" I mumbled quickly closing the door

I turn around to see Jen staring at me with a big grin on her face. We both burst out laughing. 

"Omg" Jen giggles

"How awkward" I laugh

"Is your friend always this friendly" she chuckles

"I guess so, come we will go to the spare room" I shake my head

We walk in and I head over to the wardrobe. I open it and pull out a black cocktail dress. 

"Here" I smile handing it to her

"Are sure? It's lovely" she awes

"Of course, I loads of dresses anyways" I shrug

"Thankyou" she smiles

"No problem" I assure

I stand outside the room whilst she gets changed. I slide down the wall and end up on the floor. I pull my phone out of my pocket and see that I have a thousands of new followers. I try and follow back some of them straight away and then notice that Jen has followed me. I silently chuckle as I follow her back. I open up her twitter page to see she mentioned me in a tweet. 

'Best party in a long time at @justinbieber and @faithbieber 's house. Hunger games? Not anymore. Let the drink games commence!!!!'

I retweet it and then put my phone away again. I turn my head as I hear Jen open the door. 

"You look amazing" I smile

"Thank you" she blushes

"No problem" I shrug

"Should we check on them?" she asks, nodding towards my bedroom door

"No, better to just leave them, you go back downstairs, I'm going to go to bed" I smile

"We can leave if you want?" she suggests

"No don't be silly, I'm just tired, I promise you guys won't disturb me, I sleep like a brick" I chuckle

"If you're sure" she nods

"I am, just let Justin know please" I ask

"Of course" she smiles heading towards the stairs

I watch her walk down before heading into the spare room. I pull back the covers and climb into the bed and place my head onto the pillow. My eyes close straight away and then I'm gone. 

My eyes shot open as I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I moved and realised that the bed was wet. Wait. Omg. My waters had broken. I glanced over at the clock, it was half 6. I tried to stand up and held onto the door frame. Somethings wrong I'm not due for at least another month. 

"Justin" I cried, opening the door

I staggered along the wall until I reached my bedroom door. I swung the door open to see people sleeping in my bed. I peered in and realised it was Ryan and Jena. 

"Ryan" I whispered

I watched as he stirred at the sound of my voice. Another shooting pain shot up my left side. 

"Ryan" I yelled in agony 

He shot up from the bed with his hands in fists. If I wasn't in so much pain I would of started laughing. He looked at me and sighed

"What's wrong" he mumbled getting ready to get back in bed

"She's coming" I gritted through my teeth

"Who" he frowned

"The fucking baby" I yelled

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, what do I do?" he panicked

"Grab me some clothes from the wardrobe" I huffed

He grab me clothes and threw them on the bed. 

"Now help me over" I winced

He helped my over to the bed and I started to undress. 

"Urm, I should stand outside" he begun

"Just turn around, don't leave though, and where is Justin" I asked as I slipped the top over my head

"I think he slept on the sofa" he answered

"Ok" I huffed pulling the leggings on

I slipped my uggs on and then stood up again. Ryan helped me out of the room and down the stairs and into the front room. Sure enough there was Justin, fast asleep on the sofa. 

"Justin" I muttered

He stirred, but didn't wake up

"Justin" I called, louder

Still no response

"JUSTIN" I yelled

I watched as he fell off the sofa and stand up on his feet. I was starting to feel light headed now. Not a good sign. 

"What's wrong?" he frowned

"She's coming" was all I managed to say before passing out. 

*1 hour later*

My eyes fluttered open. I looked around the room to see white walls. Someone was standing over me, but I couldn't make them out, I stared at them until my eyes focused. Justin. 

"What's happening" I groaned

"You passed out, and you're not fully ready yet" he replied

"Huh" I mumbled

"You're only 5 inches dilated, you need to be at least 8" he explained

"Oh" was all I could manage

"You're a month and 3 weeks early" he informed, I could see the sweat around his forehead. I lazily reached out my hand and placed it on his face, cupping it in my hands. 

"Is she alright" I whispered, tears brimming

"I..I don't know" he stammered

I couldn't help it, the tears started pouring out. I couldn't see Justin anymore, he was just a blurry image. I felt as he started to wipe away my tears. 

"Hello Mrs Bieber" a rather cheerful voice filled the room

"She's only just woke up" Justin told her

"Ah ok, well lets have a look shall we" she chirped

I could see again and looked down to see I was dressed in a hospital gown and I no longer had any pants on. 

"7 inches, not long now" she chipped

"Shut up" I hissed

"Excuse me" she frowned

"Your voice, it's grating" I growled

"That'll be the drugs talking" she grinned

"No, that's me talking, your voice is irritating me, you're just so...so...happy" I groaned

"What's wrong with being happy" she asked

"I'm about to have a premature baby and neither of us know if it's even alive still or if it will live and you are just starting to piss me off. How can you be happy" I yelled

"Ma'am I'm going to have to ask you to calm down" she replied sternly

"There ya go" I softly chuckled

"Excuse me" she ask puzzled

"You can't always be happy, stupid lady" I giggled

"I don't like the attitude you're using with me" she frowned

"Well I don't like you, stupid bitch" I growled

Before she could reply I let out a cry. It felt like someone was repeatedly punching me in the stomach. 

"She's coming" I screamed, huffing

I watch as a doctor and another nurse come running in. The doctor positioned himself at the end of the bed. 

"Right Mrs Bieber, I need you to give me a big push" he calmly stated

I pushed with all the might I had. 

"Again" he demanded

So again I pushed. This time I let out a blood curling scream, it was pure agony. I felt Justin slide his hand into mine. 

"Come on baby, you can do this" he said, giving me a reassuring smile

"Another push" the doctor stated

"I AM" I screamed

I kept pushing for about another 4 hours. 

"One more" the doctor said

"You said that the last fucking time" I growled

"Come on" Justin pleaded

With all my might I pushed

"There we go" the doctor said

"Can I hold her" I asked exhausted, but no one answered me. 

Then I realised she wasn't crying. I watched as the doctor and the nurses all gathered around my baby. 

"What's wrong" I cried

No one answered. I looked up at Justin and he looked just as confused as me. 

"Justin, what is wrong with her" I cried, tears streaming down my face

"I don't know" he mumbled

"Is..is she alive?"

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