Time To Leave - book #2 of The Kidnapped By Bieber Series

"Justin? What's going to happen now?" Page asked. "I'm not sure, first of all we need to find a place thats safe. It's not safe for just the two of us in the middle of the city. I've murdered too many people, and too many people would give anything to kill us, painfully, and slowly," He sighed. He pulled her closer to him, as they hid in the small ally, alone. The gangs have left them, and ran off. They were sick of being controled by Justin. Page dosen't deserve this life, she was pulled into it. Page shouldn't have to be put into so much danger, she should still be at home, with her parents, and her younger brother. But now, she can't afford to think about her parents, which Justin had murdered. Her little brother is still safe, and hopfuly it'll stay that way. But Page, and Justin, are in more danger, than they have ever been. This is book #2 of Kidnapped By Bieber.


7. Chapter #7 - One More Little Travler

   ---after 4 weeks of just hiking and sleeping and scouting for food, and staying hidden---


           Page's P.O.V.


                 I'm not sure if I can do this. I don't know if I should tell him? It's going to be obvious pretty soon. Should I wait, and let him find out on his own? I don't know if my baggy sweat shirt can hide my growing little tummy much longer. I'm not even sure if I'm going to be a good mother for this child. I decide to tell him. I take a deep breath in, and speak up. "Justin, can we stop hiking for a minute, I need to tell you something," I say. "We need to keep going, talk as we walk," I sigh."This is serious Justin," I say. He stops walking. "Ok, what is it babe?" He asks. I take a deep breath in, as a tear escapes my eye, but I quickly wipe it away. I lift my sweat shirt up enough, just to fully see my stomach, "I'm pregnant." A huge smile spreads across his face. "This is amazing baby! Why are you so sad about it?" He asks confused. "I-I feel too young, I don't know if I can do this, I'm scared," I admit. He rapes his arms around me, pulling me in for a hug. "It's ok, we'll do it together, and it'll be fine," He reassures. I smile a bit, and we keep walking. "How long have you known your pregnant?" He asked. "Back when we were at the house, I took a pregnancy test, and it came out positive, it was just a couple days before we left," I say. He smiles. "Well, I'm happy," He states, "So, if it's a girl, what will we name her? And if it's a boy, what will we name him?" He asks. I sigh, "I'm not sure, can we please just not talk about it?" I ask. "Baby, everything is going to be ok, your going to be a great mom, think about how good you did with Anabell," He says. "But it's not the same. Anabell is 4, and I didn't have to watch her 24/7, but with a baby they keep you up all night, and, and -" I break out crying. I'm not cut out for this. I'm only 18! Yah, I'm good with kids, and I love them and all, but I'm not ready for my own. Plus, I'm a fugitive on the run! I can't be running around dodging police with a baby to talk care of. I sit down on the curb, and cry. Justin sits next to me, and rubs circles on my back. "It's ok, I know this must be hard, but it's gonna be ok. I'll help you through it, no matter how hard it is, I promise," He promises. I nod my head.

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