AN: WOO! 10 Chapters! I am so proud of myself! The longest story I ever did was 7 chapters. :) And this has 23 reviews! :D That makes me happy, so thank you all for a productive story. :) I hope you enjoy this chapter. :) Speed is a fun card game to.

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Rosemary giggled, as she laid her last card down, "Speed out."

"Dammit!" Mike said, slapping his cards down on the table.

Christian and Justin laughed, as Mike shouted for a rematch.

"Third times the charm eh?" she asked him, as he pouted.

It had been a week since the visit to the doctor, and Carol and Brianna had given them their number, for just in case, and to call when she scheduled a future appointment. The doctor had yet to tell them the due date, they would learn that the next visit.

Rosemary dealt out the cards, organizing hers, as she grabbed the card to flip over.

"You're going down little girl," Mike told her, as he flipped his card over.

Rosemary did so as well and started slapping her cards down, as Mike fumbled around. Rosemary grabbed a hold off the card beside the pile, unable to play anything.

"Gah! This is so difficult!" he groaned, as he grabbed the other deck's top card and they flipped them, Rosemary putting down the last of her cards: "Speed out!"

"Shit!" Mike shouted, "Justin you play her. I can't accept anymore defeat."

Mike got out of the chair, as Justin laughed and took his place.

Rosemary shuffled the cards, as Christian looked on in amazement.

"How do you do that?" he asked.

Rosemary shrugged, as she dealt the cards again, "I like cards."

Justin grinned over at her, "Ready to get beat?"

"Psh, I will destroy you."

They flipped their cards over and started slapping down the cards, Christian and Mike watching in amusement.

"Speed out," Justin told her, gently laying down his last card, a mockingly sweet smile on his face.

Rosemary's mouth dropped open, as she looked up at him.

"You cheated!" she shrieked.

Serena heard laughter as she jogged down the basement stairs, "Quick, turn on the TV to the news!"

Christian flipped on the TV, and changed it to the news.

"Recently, we had pictures sent in to us, of Justin Bieber and a mystery girl," the anchor woman said, "The picture was taken of the two outside of a doctor's office, talking to two women who were crying hysterically. Eventually, the four made their way inside, but not before some love was shown between the girl and the women..." a picture was shown of Brianna hugging Rosemary in the parking lot, "...and between Justin and the girl," a few pictures were shown of Rosemary grabbing a hold of Justin's hand, and then them walking back into the building hand in hand, "We'll have more on this young couple in the future."

The screen went out, as Christian shut if off, turning to look back at Justin and Rosemary.

Justin had his elbows on his knees, head in his hands, as Rosemary was staring down at her hands.

"I thought you should know..." Serena said quietly, sitting down on the couch.

"What were you guys even doing at the doctors?" Christian asked.

"... I was getting a check up," Rosemary told him.

"Why?" Serena wanted to know.

"That's none of your business," Rosemary snapped at her.

Serena gave her a dirty look as Justin sighed and rubbed his face.

"Crap."

"So what are you going to do?" Mike asked him.

"I don't know. It's not like I can incognito," he said sarcastically.

"Justin, can you come here please?" Pattie called down the stairs.

Justin sighed, as he stood up and took the stairs two at a time, shutting the door quietly, as he began to talk to his mom.

"So, why were you holding Justin's hand?"

"Why were you hugging a crying lady?"

"Are you bi?"

"Do you like Justin?"

"Does he like you?"

"Have you two done it?"

But Rosemary just stared around, as the three hounded her. But for some reason, she wasn't hearing them. All she could hear was an intense ringing in her ear, like it was a fly buzzing in her hear, except higher. She stuck a finger in her ear to see if that would stop it, but it didn't. It just made the sound sharper and clearer.

"Raelyn."

Her head snapped up, but the three were still babbling on, and she couldn't see anyone else in the room. Then who had said that? Had she imagined it? Was she going insane?

"Raelyn Night."

She stared wide eyed in front of her. Now she was certain no one in the room had said her name. She concentrated on the ringing, and as it got louder, she could hear a person humming, in a loving manner, and an image started to appear in her head.

A lady stood in front of an open window, the sun shining brightly through, as she rocked a small bundle in her arms. She stared lovingly down at the bundle, bring a hand up to caress it's cheeks. And in the bundle, a baby stared back at her, her baby blue eyes shining, and the few black wisps of hair that she had were peeking out of the blanket. She was a beautiful baby; a copy of her mother.

"You're my little Rae of Sunshine," the mother cooed, as she hummed a tune lightly, "Hush little baby don't say a word, momma's gonna buy you a mocking bird..."

The baby giggled and gurgled, as she waved a hang in the air, and the mother grinned as she kissed it, making the baby giggle more. The mother sat down in a rocking chair beside the room, and surveyed the room with satisfaction. After all, it's where her pride and joy would grow up.

The room's walls were a light blue color, with a few specks of green and pink here and there. And then on the west wall, where the sun would shine through the window in the mornings, was a giant sun, with bright yellow rays around it. In the middle the words 'Raelyn Lillian Night' were wrote out in a pretty purple color. The mother sighed contently, as she continued on with her nursery song.

"And if that mocking bird doesn't sing, mommas gonna buy you a diamond ring..."

"Are you even listening to us?" Serena snapped.

Rosemary snapped out of her trance, blinking her eyes rapidly, "I'm sorry, could you repeat that?"

The three teens groaned.

"You're going to what?" Justin practically screamed, standing up out of the kitchen chair so fast that it was knocked backwards.

"Keep your voice down," Pattie hissed.

"How can I? You're basically telling me that you're kicking Rosie out!"

"Now I never said that. I just said we have to find her another place to live. Justin, she's starting to stir things up, outside of the house, with the media. And we can't have that, it'll mess up your CD sales."

"I don't care about the CD sales! Mom, you're throwing her out of the house, like shes trash," he whispered hoarsely, as he pulled the chair back up, and heaved himself down in it, putting his head in his hands.

"Justin sweetie," his mom said gently, laying a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't touch me," he mumbled, moving his shoulder, as his hands rubbed at his eyes, trying to stop himself from crying.

Pattie felt like she had just been slapped in the face. No mother ever wanted to hear her child tell her not to touch them, and then watch them cry.

"Justin..." she sighed, rubbing her head.

He sniffled standing up and heading towards the basement door, "I'll be down in the basement if you need me."

When he reached the basement, he was greeted by Mike with, "Dude, why are you crying?"

"I think it's time you guys went home," Justin sighed.

"Aw why? Do you want to spend time with Rosemary all by yourself?" Christian mocked him.

Justin glared at him.

"Come on, let's go," Mike said, "See you Rosie."

"Bye Rosie."

"Good bye Rosemary."

As the three treaded up the stairs, Justin sat down beside Rosemary, staring blankly up at the ceiling.

"Justin? What's wrong?" she asked.

He didn't move, and Rosemary grew worried.

"Justin?"

His eyes squeezed shut, as tears streamed out of his eyes.

"Oh my god, whats the matter?" she asked, scooting closer to him.

He took in a deep breath, and Rosemary saw a flash of his eyes, before he tackled her into a hug, pushing her down into the couch.

"Justin?" she was even more worried down.

His body was shaking violently, as tears poured out of his eyes, and she could feel him take a breath every few seconds.

"I d-don't want you to g-go," he told her, "You can't leave!"

He burst out into a fresh batch of tears, and Rosemary grew confused.

"Justin? Why am I leaving?"

"Because my m-mom said that you were b-bad news for my image, and s-she said that you have to leave."

He looked up at her, a pleading look in his eyes, "You can't leave, Rosie. You just can't!"

Rosemary felt tears well up in her eyes, as she laid a hand softly on his cheek, "Oh Justin, you can't honestly believe that I would leave."

"But she told me..." he stopped and sniffed.

"Your mom isn't that heartless, or else I would never have been here in the first place."

He nodded, and he returned his to the crook of her neck. Rosemary smiled slightly, as her hand found its way into his hair, and she moved her hand through it, trying to calm the crying boy down. Justin closed his eyes as she felt her fingers move, appreciating the feeling they gave him.

"Rosemary?" he whispered.

"Yes?" she whispered back.

He sniffed, as he wiped his eyes with his sleeve, sitting up. Rosemary sat up to, smiling at him. He took a deep breath, before looking up at her. Rosemary's heart stopped, his eyes looked gorgeous with tears in his eyes, they gave them a glowing look.

"You can't leave me," he whispered, unable to talk right.

"What?"

"You can't leave me. I just... you can't."

Rosemary smiled as she moved up to place a hand on his cheek, "Justin..."

"Promise me. Promise me that you won't leave me," he told her, placing his hand over hers.

"Justin... I can't-"

"Promise me," he pleaded.

Rosemary bit her lip, before sighing, "Okay. I promise, I won't leave you. But-"

"No buts. Just..." he sighed, taking a deep breath, and grabbed her arm and pulling her towards him, into his lap.

Rosemary breathed in deeply, setting her head down on his shoulder. His hand came up and buried itself in her hair, as he pulled himself back from her.

"What are you-"

But Justin leaned forward, his eyes closed, leaning his forehead against hers, and Rosemary stopped talking, feeling his breath on her lips. His nose nuzzled hers, softly and briefly, before he opened his eyes to stare into hers.

"Justin...?"

He smiled slightly, as his other hand wrapped around her waist.

"Do you trust me?" he whispered.

"Of course but-"

"Do you believe I would never hurt you?"

"Yes. Justin why-"

"Sh," his hand left her hair, and he brushed his fingertips gently against her cheek bone, before stopping to rest on her cheek, "Trust me."

Rosemary felt her eyes lids flutter close, as Justin leaned forward to press his lips softly against hers, his eyes falling closed as well. Her heart kicked into over drive, as his lips started to move slowly against hers, before he pulled back away from her.

Breathing heavily, she stuttered, "W-what was that for?"

He smiled slightly, as his hands starting combing though her hair, "Don't look so scared. I promise I will never hurt you."

She swallowed, but nodded. He leant forward again, and his lips connected with hers.

Oh god... Is this actually happening? I'm not dreaming am I?

But she wasn't, as he felt him tilt his head to the side, to press his lips a little more against hers. Her head started spinning, from lack of oxygen, before she pulled back, breathing heavily. At least Justin wasn't any better. His lips looked red and swollen, and he was panting.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that," he told her, his hand coming up to caress her cheek, as the other rubbed her back.

"I-I think I do," she responded.

He hummed lightly, before leaning forward to re-establish the connection they had moments before. One hand gripped his shirt, and the other got tangled in his hair, as she pulled him closer to her. Justin made a sound against her lips, making her heart jump. He lightly pushed them down onto the couch, and Rosemary's head spun.

"J-Justin," she whispered, moving her head.

"Don't worry," he told her, leaning on his elbows on either sides of her, his legs on either side of her as well, as he hovered over her, "I understand."

Rosemary blinked, as he dipped his head down, to place a light butterfly kiss on her collarbone.

"Really Justin? Your tongue?"

She felt him grin, as he moved on with his kisses, until he hit a spot behind her ear that made her heart sing. Justin must have felt her shiver, because he lightly started to suck on the patch of skin.

"J-Justin," she whispered, as she tightened her hold on his hair.

He pressed himself down into her, looking up at her, grinning. He leant up to reconnect his lips with hers, and then his hands grabbed her waist to hold her down. His tongue swiped across her lips, and her heart leapt up into her throat. He pulled back from her, with a reassuring smack of their lips, and he gazed down at her.

Rosemary gazed back up at him, seeing stars with his face in the middle.

"Are you okay?" he asked, laughing.

She growled at him, giving his arm a quick shove.

He grinned down at her, "Do I really have to tell you not to be mean?"

She stuck her tongue out at him, and Justin surprised her by letting his tongue out to touch hers. She immediately pulled her tongue back in, slapping a hand over her mouth, her face a deep red. Justin burst out laughing.

"I'm sorry, I just had to. You so set yourself up for that though."

"That wasn't all that funny," she hissed at him, and he stopped laughing, looking down at her, smiling.

"What?" she asked.

"Nothing," he shook his head, leaning down to press his lips against hers.

He pulled back, and Rosemary loved the popping sound of their parting lips. He laid his head down in the crook of her neck, wrapping his arms around her, while Rosemary laid one hand on his arm and another tangled in his hair.

"I can't like... hurt the baby this way can I?" he asked, his breath skittering across her skin, making her shiver.

"No, not at this point, but after about 2 and a half months I would be careful, I think. And especially when I start showing."

He nodded, as he closed his eyes. She looked down at him, thinking about her vision earlier.

"Ah..." she started, but stopped, not wanting to make him anymore upset then he was about her supposed leaving.

She felt his breathing slow down, as he started calming down, falling into a light sleep. She herself closed her eyes, wrapped up in the arms of a boy who was showing her new things everyday.

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AN: I'm a huge fluff lover. :) And don't worry, if anything truly graphic is going on in the chapter, I'll tell you in the beginning. Or, I'll give a warning of like, anything suggestive or something. But you'll know if something intense might happen. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed chapter 10, cause I did! :D And thank you to all those who stayed with it, I appreciate it.