How about never! - A Justin Bieber fanfiction

Intro: Hey I’m Y/N, I’m 19 years old and I have a daughter, she is one and is called Ella she is my everything, now you probably ask; who is the father? Well, it’s Justin Bieber, we met at this party and we both got drunk, and yeah you probably know what happened, a few days after I found out I was pregnant and when I told Justin he said he didn’t want anything to do with Ella, so we stopped talking, my mom and dad don’t want to talk to me either, so I moved to Canada, away from everything and everyone. I then met Elena, she is my best friend, she helps me with Ella and she’s always there for me.
What happens when Justin wants to meet Ella? Does he found Y/N and Ella or what? Do Y/N and Justin get feelings for each other? Will Y/N ever forgive Justin for what he did to her and Ella?
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64. Chapter 64!

After we ate breakfast and got ready, we made our way to the mall. I feel much more confident, so a crowd of Beliebers isn’t the worst, but of course we had to be careful with Ella and Luke. Luke is still under a year, and it’s kinda scary when some teenage girls come over to his daddy and starts to scream.
“Mommy?” Luke asked as we were in the car,
“Yeah baby?” I said,
“pic” he said and pointed towards a car right beside us. I looked at it and saw a paparazzi with a camera filming us,
“just look the other way!” I explained. I didn’t want the paparazzi to take pictures of Ella ad Luke, not even myself.
“JUSTIN AND Y/N!” the pap yelled, I looked at him and then away again,
“WHAT HAPPENED WITH THE TWINS?” he yelled, my eyes widened and small tears started to run down my cheeks.
“WOULD YOU JUST PLEASE SHUT UP?!” Justin yelled back, he laid his hand on my knee as he started to rub it, he knew I liked it when I was sad,
“DID YOU DECIDE TO KILL THEM?” the pap continued, I looked at Justin and I could see how angry he was, his grip around the wheel got tighter and tighter. Justin started to drive faster and soon after we couldn’t see the pap. I found my phone and went on twitter;
-No we didn’t kill the twins! They died and I didn’t do anything to them! -  I wrote, soon after all kind of comments came,
- We believe you! And we know you would never to such a thing- one wrote,
- Why would you kill your own baby? Some people are just stupid; I will always believe you and Justin- another wrote.
- Like I would believe you!!- Another one wrote, I decided to reply on the tweet,
- And why wouldn’t you believe me, do you really think I would kill my own baby?! – I wrote, soon after the person replied,
- Because you already has to children, just because you can get kids, doesn’t mean that everyone can! – She wrote back. OMG she can’t get kids! I locked my phone and took it in my pocket.
“Mommy can I get some new clothes?” Ella asked be sweetly,
“What did you mean by new clothes?” I asked her,
“I want some new pants, that kind you and daddy walks in all the time” she smiled, aww she wanted baggy pants,
“Yeah sweetie, you can have some of them” Justin smiled, he was probably proud of her choice of clothing.
“You’re getting your daddy’s swag” I laughed; Justin looked at me and then shook his head,
“That’s just good” he said and smiled, Ella giggled and Luke started clapping,
“Hey baby, can I buy Luke some swaggy clothes?” Justin asked me as he lied his hand on my knee,
“Of course, he needs some new clothes anyway” I smiled, I lied my hand on top of his and gave it a squeeze.
“I love you” I whispered in his ear,
“And I love you to” he smiled.
“Luke?” I asked,
“mama” he said,
“How are you?” I asked him, I turned my head towards him and gave him a little wink. He giggled and pout his mouth like he was about to get a kiss, I did the same,
“mauh” we both said,
“mama me gogo” he said, I smiled and looked away.                 

         
  
 

    
                  
        
 


       

     

         
 
   
                         


 

 
 
 

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