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I love your guys support... makes my day, everyday(:
I woke up hours late...
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I love your guys support... makes my day, everyday(:
I woke up hours later feeling wonderful... yea not really. At around 3:30 I found myself waking up not at all how I felt before I went to bed. I felt ridiculously nauseous and before I even had a chance to sit up and grasp what was going on I felt my stomach churn and quickly realized I was going to be sick. I instantly threw off my covers and ran into the bathroom barely making it before I threw up most of my dinner, where was this coming from?! After a good 10 minutes I finally pulled myself away and propped myself against the wall. It was only then did I realize how god awful I felt. My skin felt hot and my stomach was churning, I was more nauseous than I have ever felt in my entire life, and quite honestly I felt like dying. My hair, hoodie, and pants stuck to me, completely soaked in my own hot sweat making me feel miserable. My head didn't hurt at all but I was incredibly dizzy. This was not good... It was only a matter of minutes before I felt another wave of nausea hit me even harder than before. No later did I find myself once again throwing up everything in my stomach... Stomach Flu Equals wost.thing.ever. "Justin?" I heard a soft, young, voice in my doorway. I saw luke out of the corner of my eye standing in the doorway where his room connected, we share a bathroom. "Luke, get mommm.." I groaned out afraid to turn my head in fear I would be sick again I heard his small feet take off down the hall into my parents' room. I coughed harshly and laid my heavy head against the cabinets unable to hold it up any longer. It was long before I heard footsteps walking quickly my way. "Ohh, Justin...." My mom gasped and got on her knees beside me. I rolled my head her way before feeling sick again. I groaned and once again began throwing up. My stomach felt almost like it was in knots and it hurt so bad it brought tears to my eyes. "Shh, baby, don't cry," My mom rubbed my back softly as I got sick again, "It's okay sweetie, you're alright." I laid my head on the rim when I was done I was too dizzy to move. "Oh hunny don't do that, that's not sanitary," She was now sitting next to me on the floor. She lifted my head and turned it towards her resting my head between her two icy hands. "Aww sweetie, you're burning up." I only nodded my head before cuddling into her for comfort. She pulled me up onto her lap and let me snuggle into her as she brushed my bangs out of the way and kissed my clammy forehead. We sat for a while in silence as I drifted to sleep before my dad came in, "How's he doing?" I shifted uncomfortably and turned my head slightly to see him standing in the door way with a very concerned look on his face. "Not good. He's seriously burning up Jeremy, can you help him get into bed while I go get him something for his fever and stomach." "Of course," I felt his strong arms pick me up and heard my mom leave the room, "Oh just' you're sweating like crazy, let's get you out of these clothes." He set me on my bed and took off my hoodie, instantly making my hot, sweat soaked, skin tingle in the cool air. I took off my sweatpants and changed into a pair of black basketball shorts and he handed me a white tee. "That should help you feel better already!" he smiled in attempt to cheer me up but I just shook my head and went to lay back down. "Let me get you new sheets first bud those are all sweaty." He left me standing there as I watched the room spin under my feet making once again sick to my stomach. I ran to the bathroom and sat there for a few minutes feeling absolutely god awful. "Hey bud your alright, come here. You're not gonna be sick just come lay down." I shook my head as tears swell in my eyes I seriously felt like I was going to. He laid a hand on my back, "Just' come your fine, mom will be up in a minute. Lets lay down." I nodded weakly as he grabbed my arm to help me up. The room was spinning so bad I had hardly any balance at all to keep myself up. I walked out into my room and as I was about to get into bed I could feel my stomach flop and I instantly turned around rushing back and barely making it before I once again threw up. Oh hey your fine, come to bed, yea right! What started as a great day, and a wonderful evening, has now turned out to be quite a horrendous night...
Whatch'ya think?! Is it what you thought?! Did I throw you guys off with the whole he wasn't sick thing?!
hahaha I thought I would kind of throw that at you, you guys all new it was coming when everyone kept asking for it so I wanted to atleast throw you off a little(: haha anywayss, still need my comments on Best Friends, and 12 for the next one!!:D
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(4 months ago)
HEY, its sami i'm so sorry i didn't make a video in like a month!! eww! ...
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HEY, its sami i'm so sorry i didn't make a video in like a month!! eww! won't happen again! pinky swear! lol, anyway hope u like this!
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(6 months ago)

here you go!!! Major plot twist coming up later on tonight, just warning...
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here you go!!! Major plot twist coming up later on tonight, just warning you!!!
J u s t i n
"Wait, twins?" Celeste asked. I nodded, smiling. "Two Biebers?" Jazzy asked. "Or two more girls," I answered. She clapped her hands. "Yay!" My mom and Scooter came, and my mom took Jazzy and held her on her hip. "Where are the babies, Mama?" Jazzy asked. "Right here. In my belly," my mom asked, pointing to her flat stomach. Jazzy poked it. "No, baby, don't poke them," Mom said, then took Jazzy's little hand and pressed it flat to her stomach. "There you go," she said. Jazzy looked down, then into her eyes. "There's the babies?" she asked. My mom nodded. She shrugged and took her hand away. "Come on, baby. Bedtime," my mom said, and took Jazzy off to her room. After that, she gave me a nebulizer treatment, then I went to sleep with Celeste also. E n d
Three Weeks Later
P a t t i e 6:00 A.M.
I got up to wake Justin up for rehearsal, but first I went to the bathroom and, like every morning, pulled up my shirt and checked for any signs of a baby. My eyes popped with excitement when I saw a small but distinguished bump on the lower part of my stomach. I smiled and put my hand over it. I just shook my head in awe and grinned. I then went and got dressed then went to wake Justin up. I found him sleeping on his stomach, Celeste next to him. "Justin...Justin, Sweetheart, time to wake up," I said, and rubbed his back. I frowned, pulled his shirt up a little, and laid my hand on his lower back. Shit. I shook my head. I knew it. He's been a little bit congested and has been sneezing and coughing more than usual, but I should've paid more attention to it. He shivered at my touch and turned over. I felt his forehead and cheeks. "Oh, my gosh, Justin! You're burning up, baby!" I said sympathetically. He coughed and rubbed his eyes sleepily. When he took his hands away, I noticed his eyes were already red and watery. He sat up, but I gently pushed him back down. "No, baby, stay here and rest today," I said gently. He just shook his head and sat up again. He coughed a couple times and got out of bed. "I'm fine," he mumbled, walking into the bathroom. I sighed and went up front. "Good morning!" Scooter said with a smile, cooking breakfast already. I looked around to make sure we were alone, then kissed him. "Guess what?" I asked quietly. "What?" I lifted up my shirt a little and turned to the side. "Oh! My babies!" he cried excitedly, dropping the spatula he was using to cook pancakes. He gently felt the bump and smiled really big. I laughed a little and he went back a flipped a couple pancakes. "So, Justin's getting ready?" he asked. The smile dropped right from my face. His did, too. "No," he groaned in a "you're kidding me" tone. "He said he's fine," I said, pecking his lips before getting out the thermometer. Then Celeste walked in, already showered and dressed, with a sleepy-looking Jazzy on her hip. She sat down and set Jazzy on her knee, then took out a change of day clothes for her. "Arms up," she said. Jazzy groggily put her arms above her head, and Celeste gently took her pajama top off. Celeste then slipped a clean shirt on her. She then set Jazzy down in front of her and helped her step out of her pajama bottoms. She then put a clean pair of jeans on her, then socks. She stood and picked Jazzy up again, and Jazzy laid her head on Celeste's shoulder and went right back to sleep. "You're gonna be an amazing mother when you get older," Scooter commented. Celeste smiled and blushed. "Thanks," she said, gently rocking Jazzy back and forth. Just then, Justin walked upfront wearing skinny jeans and a brown long-sleeve shirt. He looked tired, and his eyes were red and watery, but not too bad all in all. Celeste went over and tried to kiss him, but he wouldn't let her. "What's wrong?" she asked worriedly. "He's sick," Scooter answered. She looked sympathetic. "You okay?" she asked. "It's just a cold, Celeste," I said. "Come here, baby," I then said to Justin. He came over to me and let me take his temperature. "101.7," I read when it beeped. He coughed harshly. "Have you taken your inhaler yet?" I asked him. Since he's sick, it's only a matter of time before his CF and Asthma act up. He shook his head "no" and went and took his pills, then his inhaler. He then put his inhaler into his pocket. I could still hear him wheezing, though. "Come on, Sweetheart, you sound like you need a breathing treatment," I said, and led him to the couch. He sat and I got the machine and set it up. He started to take it, and I could hear the improvement. I rested my hand on my stomach and muttered a quick prayer. Gosh, I hope these babies are healthy. I love Justin, I really do, but I just hope these babies don't have to face the health challenges that he does.
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So I just realized I haven't posted this story in ages.. Im so sorry!!! I...
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So I just realized I haven't posted this story in ages.. Im so sorry!!! I was speechless... "I'll let you two catch up, don't stay up too long there Just'" The nurse walked out and Reagan stepped in through the doorway and stopped, still standing across the room. "Hi Justin," She looked down trying to hide her blushing cheeks as she smiled and laid a her right hand on a red cast covering her left hand and halfway up her arm. I went to speak but could say nothing. I looked at her head to toe. Her loose brown curls laid perfectly on her face and her bangs casted a shadow over her right eye just enough to almost completely cover a cut that laid under and parallel to her eye. There were a few bruises on her small arms but besides a large black knee brace that she had over her jeans and the arm cast she seemed to be alright, a lot better than me at least.. "Umm, Justin?" "Wha? Oh, umm hi" I shook out my gaze, coughed harshly, and awkwardly rubbed my neck, "Uhh, how are you?" I laughed nervously embarrassed by my hoarse voice and she giggled. "I'm alright I guess," she shrugged and came and sat in a chair right beside my bed, "A little banged up but not nearly as bad as you I see," Wow what a dumb question Justin why would you even ask that she was just in a freakin' car accident! "Ohh, right haha." Okay wow I need to say something, why does this feel so awkward we talk all the time? We sat in silence for about a minute before she spoke again. "I'm really happy your okay. When I first found out that you were in the accident I felt so bad, and then when I asked to see you and they told me your were in a coma I almost lost it... I couldn't stand knowing I could lose one of my best friends and it would be all my fault..." I noticed tears form in her eyes and she quickly wiped them away and looked down. "Reagan, don't say that. This isn't your fault, you weren't even driving" I hesitated at first but then lightly laid my hand on hers so she would look up. "Yea, but," she looked up at the ceiling to keep from tears falling, "I distracted her and- and she wasn't paying attention to the road because we were fighting and-" two tears slipped down her face and she looked right into my eyes before shaking her head, "I'm so sorry Justin." I looked back at her and couldn't help but look into her beautiful blue eyes that were filled with tears and wanted more than anything to kiss her. It hurt me more to see her cry like this than anything else, even my headache felt like nothing compared to the pain I had looking at her so upset. "Listen to me Reagan, it's alright." I cleared my throat in attempt to sound a more assuring voice, "I'm not mad at all, I promise. I'm- I'm just glad everyone is alright..." I smiled weakly in hopes to see her smile back but she just broke down. "B-but its nott....." She covered her face in her hands now almost sobbing, "M-my mom. Sh-she was p-pregnant, a-and the baby..." She looked up again her face now completely stained with tears, "The baby died, and my mom... She's on a ventilator and in a coma Justin! They don't think she's ever gonna wake up. And if she does, she won't be able to breathe or do anything on her own from all the brain damage. Shes brain dead Justin, my mom is gone..."
Thoguhts?! Reactions!?! Find out more in chapter 49!!
Not going to lie, I still have quite a few ideas for this story im just have a crazy hard time figuring out how to write emm so sorry if this is bad. 12 more for the next one(:
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(6 months ago)

-- A certain girl came over and left it for you, smiles Jeremy. -- Really...
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-- A certain girl came over and left it for you, smiles Jeremy. -- Really? Says Justin almost pulling out his IV reaching for the card. It read:
Dear Bond, feel better soon! And if you're going for the pudding I strongly recommend the vanilla flavored one because the person who made the chocolate one must never have tasted chocolate before. Stay strong, yours truly Strawberry Shortcake
Justin looked up from the card with I big smile on his face. -- Wow, you're really into this girl, that's great! Says Jeremy smiling. A romance might be just what this boy needs, he thinks to himself. -- Maybe, says Justin, feeling uncharacteristicly shy about the matter. -- Anyway, I should be heading home. Says Jeremy. A nurse will check up on you during the night but as far as I understand they'll be no more tests or medicines today so you should be able to sleep undisturbed. Are you good for the night? -- Did you remember to bring my computer? Asks Justin. -- Sure, I brought you're bag since you didn't have time to unpack last night so everything should still be there. -- Then I'll manage. -- OK, just for safety there will be a hospital guard outside your room tonight but if something happens call me and I'll be over straight away. And I'll be back tomorrow before lunch. I had to bribe your siblings not to come with me tonight but I don't think I'll be as successful tomorrow so I'll probably bring them along if that's alright with you. -- Sure, that's great! Says Justin. -- I'll see you tomorrow then, take care and please try to behave! Says Jeremy kissing Justin head. I love you! -- Love you to dad, says Justin pulling his cover tighter as Jeremy exits the room. Justin has finally gotten his wish, he's alone with no one he knows watching or standing by. He hates to admit it but it is a bit scary.
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