Thread: Everyone's Entitled to a Secret...(PG 13+)

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OMFB!!
iLove This Story !!!
Read it from the Beginning
itSz' NOWHERE near awesome
LOvee itt xD
Eli, His Dad, His Mom R All Such Asses !!
Jays Such a Sweetheart ... Hes the bestfriend tht any girl wud want
U P D A T E nOww !!
Hope Justin Also Moves 2 Newyork =D

xo.4.oo

After a week or two, dad had gotten use to seeing me this way. He even bough the baby a crib. "How you feelin', kiddo?"

"Ugh."

I felt nauseated. I've been throwing up a lot and every time I look down, my seem to get more and more bigger. Silently, my phone vibrated in my hands.

"Hello?"
"Hey Cayleen.."
"Justin, what's wrong, you sound upset--."
"I got into a fight." Hearing this made my legs grow weak. I grabbed a chair near the kitchen island. "Why were you fighting?"
"To defend you--"
"Justin, you don't have to defend me."
"Yes I do! Those guys I use to play ball with were with Eli." Just the of his name made me cringe.
"They were talking about you; calling you names, saying mean things..I had enough, I told them off and Eli hit me." Just was a really great friend to try and do this for me. But I didn't want him to get into trouble. "Justin, I don't want you to get into trouble because of me."
"It's worth it. Selena and Kenny had to pull me off him." I felt his smirk.
"What if he press charges? You know his dad's a lawyer. I feared for what the answer would be. I didn't want him to get into anymore trouble than he already was.
"He can't. He threw the first punch...Then Selena and I got into it--."
"She hit you too?!"
"No. She wanted to know why I cared about you so much, why aren't I fighting for her like that, and only you."
"...What did you say?"
"I said because she's my friend. I'm her best friend, and her feelings are special to me. I can't fight my fans, but I can fight dumbasses." I felt a teardrop hit my thigh..

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I ran my fingers through my hair as I sat cooped up in my new room. My dad's cooking show was downstairs and I opted out of being one of today's guest. Maybe a nap would do me some good. Knowing that famous people were in the house at the moment had me winded.
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"Sweetheart? Wake up."

I shot straight out of bed. I was so scared at the moment, I hadn't noticed my dad sat milk on the nightstand. How long had I been asleep?...Did they hear me from downstairs? The loft wasn't sound proof. "You had a bad dream, are you alright?"

"Yeah, Daddy, I'm fine now.."
"Well here, it'll make you feel better."

I wound my arms around his neck and sat on his lap like the little girl I use to be. My dad always found a way to make me feel better.

"Daddy, I keep having the same dream over and over...The nightmares won't stop..."

Awweee Justins So SWEET
LOVE HIM
Selena Hit Him 2 ? Wow..
Jealous lol
Upd8

lol maybe...if i get a few more comments

Trust me, I know how those dreams are..

writing in a minute, I'm bored!

to know that ppl are taking the time to read my stories make me feel like crying.
Like when everyone read And I Will Rescue You, it felt like I stomped out the twilight saga lol

Awwweee!
I love you, Dani

xo.5.oo

Within a month, I became the fun house mirror you see at the fairs. I pelted downstairs to get the door. Dad was out, doing his job, and I stayed home, since now, I was home-schooled. Figured I stay in my pajamas since it was at home. Just a tank top and sweatpants. But my teacher was awfully early, I mean I wasn't expecting her for another hour. "Justin!"

He hugged me from the full front, which surprised me. Well, no, I'm only four months. "Hi Cay." "What are you doing here??" I invited him and Kenny inside then locked the door. I sat down adjacent from them in the living room. This was such a surprise.

"I gotta promote Someday at Macy's and then I got an interview at The View. I begged Scooter to come here."
"Awe thanks."
"So how are you doing?" Kenny cared a lot for me, too. Everyone who hung around Justin and I did. "Tired. Everyday, I feel exhausted. This baby's taking a lot out of me..Owe." I looked down, my shirt started moving. Kenny and Justin moved in closer. "Ew.." They said together. "That is so weird..." Kenny drew back.

"But so cool.."

We looked at Justin weirdly. I shook my head and pushed his face back. "Something is wrong with you, Justin." He smiled at me, "I got another surprise for you." I raised one of brows, kind of pondering what he had in mind. His surprises are usually out of the box. "You're coming with me."

"No. No, I'm not." I shook my head. I honestly thought he was joking. I never leave the house..I'm honestly afraid to. "Yes, you are." He grabbed my hand and pointed to the stairs, "Is your room there?" I nodded. He pulled me up the stairs, dragging me to the one room where the door was open. He closed the door as I sat down on the bed.

"Justin, I don't want to go out there..." I didn't want to feel all the eyes on me. I didn't want to hear the thoughts I know that people were thinking. He bent down in front of me. "You can do this.." It was four simple words, but right now, they made a world of difference to me. "You don't ever have to feel alone or be afraid because we got you, no matter what.." I furred eyebrows together, nodded. He kissed my cheek and hopped up. "Now you're going, and I don't want any complaints. I sighed, nodding. "Tell me again, so I know it's not a dream.." I slowly got up as I noticed him looking through my closet.

He walked back with a purple top and some Nikes. "You. Are not. Alone." He pressed his hand over my shoulder. I nodded and he left so that I could change. I took a deep breath and called my dad.
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I bounced my knee, nervously anxious. Ms. Mallette her hand over my knee, softly. "Relax honey, everything is okay." She whispered over to me. I nodded. I felt sick again. "...I'm gonna puke." I bolted up and ran down the aisle. I noticed Justin look my way, but he couldn't move. I was the only person in the restroom, you never leave during a talk show, apparently. After I was done, I rinsed out my mouth and dabbed my face. I looked at myself in the mirror. I wasn't use to seeing myself in the mirror, so this was a change. I noticed my demeanor, how my light brown, chocolate hair was somewhat curly. Or that I have my dad's eyes, but my mom's full lips. Since my mother was back and my dad's Italian, it made my my eyes pop more with my skin tone. I looked at myself in the mirror.

Though I pulled my hair in a messy ponytail, it worked for me. I patted a wet towel, so I wouldn't mess up my make up,(Preggers). The door to the bathroom squeaked, sowing a panicked Ms. Mallette. "Honey, are you alright? You were in here for a while." I nodded, leaning over the sink. "I'm...fine." I ran back into the stall. I wondered if she knew. I mean, Justin tells his family everything. "Oh sweetie, pregnancy is very tiring, I know, but you'll be happy with the result of it." Only if she knew. "Ms. Mallette...If I tell you something.." I spoke from inside the stall, gagging. "Will it be just between us?" I flushed then walked out. She rubbed both of my shoulders as I walked to the sink, "Its between us."
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"Oh honey...Oh honey, I'm so sorry." I sucked up my tears and nodded as she hugged me tight. I wanted to cry but it'd only give notice to Justin and then he would ask, and then his mom would just have to tell him. There were no secrets in that family. "Please don't tell Justin...He already fought over me, I wouldn't know how to handle it if he killed him too.." I couldn't even bring myself to say his name. She rubbed my shoulder, nodding. I knew this was hard for her, how close she was to her son..But I'd be the one to tell him, if I tell him...When the time is right. "Well come on this. You don't want him to get suspicious." I nodded as she walked me out of the restroom. "Where were you guys??"

Scooter and Kenny were coming to look for us. Justin was looking nervous up there, with no one to look out to in the audience. We walked back to our seats, his nerves died down, mine still rested within me. "Thank you, Justin, for spending the day with us and we got a surprise for everyone in the audience!!" They started passing out the perfume. I looked at the bottle then looked at Justin. He winked at me and hopped off the stage. After they were done, he walked over to me and gave me a hug. "Are you okay? You were gone most of the time." I nodded, looking over to Ms. Mallette. "Morning sickness." He smiled, hugging me.

This is harder than I thought...