James Maslow and Victoria Justice Love Stories Copillation✔

James, I'm... [By @Victoria__Justice]

Listen to "The Reason" by Hoobastank. This song gives me feels omg. Let me know what you think. Enjoy! - @Victoria__Justice

Victoria sat on the couch as she waited for her husband James to come home. She has got good news for him and she knew his face would light up once she told him.
Victoria heard the car pull up from the garage, she knew it was James. She opened the door for him and watched him walked towards her.
'Hey, James. I've got something to tell you.' she said grinning. He walked past her and kicked off his shoes and threw his backpack on the couch.
'I'm sorry, Vic, babe. I don't have time to talk.' he said. His droopy eyes looking down at you.
'Is there something wrong?' her wife asked. Her face dropping. James never looked this frustrated. She knew he's got tons of work, but he never looked like this.
'No. It's just that I'm so tired, babe. I'm sorry.' he pressed a light kiss on her forehead and went upstairs to bed.
Victoria sighed as her eyes follow James going upstairs. He never acted this much careless before. What could possibly be wrong with him this time?

***

The next morning Victoria slowly blinked her eyes open, placing her hand on her stomach. She looked to her side, James wasn't with you in bed.
'Alright, alright, I'm so sorry. I'll be right there.' James stepped out of the hurry with the phone on his ear. Panicking, he put on a shirt, buckled his pants up, and tied his shoes. He was ridiculously in a hurry this time.
'J-James.' her wife said, sitting up right. 'You're late for work.'
'I know, honey.' he muttered. Something seemed to be bugging him but you don't know what could it be.
She beamed. 'James, we need to talk.'
'Babe, I'm really sorry. I'm running late now.' James leaned towards her, barely placing a kiss on her lips before grabbing his backpack and slamming the door shut as he went ahead.
Victoria sinked into the bed, tears swelling up in her eyes. She placed both of her hands on her stomach, rubbing it gently.
'Don't worry.' she sobbed. 'Daddy will know someday... Hopefully.'

***

That night...
'Babe, I'm home, and I've got awesome news for you!' James shouted enthusiastically as he burst opened the door. He looked much better, less exhausted this time. 'Vic, where are you?' 
Victoria was nowhere to be seen. Kitchen, bathrooms, living room, every single room in the house. She was out of nowhere.
James started panicking, sweat dripping on his forehead. He ran upstairs and barged in the bedroom. He searched for his wife, still no sign. Until he saw a card on the bedside table. He grabbed and opened it, it read:

"Dear James, I can't believe I'm doing this, but I will not live with you anymore. With the way you act lately, I just can't. I don't know what's wrong with you, but it seems likely you completely have no time for me. So this is the last goodbye, and the last I love you. -Vic"

'No, no. Oh, God, no. This can't be.' James panicked a lot more and tears leaked out of his eyes. He crumpled the letter and threw it, as he went downstairs, and out of the house, to look for his wife.
He thought that Victoria could be at your parents' house. He drove his car to the house and went in. He didn't have the time to knock on the door. He was trembling as hell and he needed to find his wife quick.
'Vic?' James continued looking all over for you. 'Vic, are you here?'
From some room, he could hear crying and gagging noises. He followed the whimpering sounds, until it led him to the bathroom.
The door was open, the lights were on, and in there he saw Victoria kneeling on the floor, gagging herself to death on the toilet.
'Vic!' James shrieked, slamming the door open and kneeling next to his wife. He pulled her hair to the side and rubbed her back.
Victoria cried and cried. She knew that no matter what she does or where she goes, James would still go looking for her, and she was surprised that he did. He stood up and got a cup of water from the faucet and handed it to his wife. Victoria took in some water and spit it out, cleansing her mouth. 'What's wrong with you, Vic?' his soulful eyes stared at you with obvious worriedness.
'James, I'm pregnant.' she said, crying.
'W-what?' James stood frozen, his mind went blank. He slowly ducked his head down as he looked at her stomach.
'It is why I needed to talk to you, but you were so busy and I just couldn't take your behavior anymore. So I decided to run away from the house.' she sobbed, wiping her tears.
'I'm so sorry.' said James, his hand on your stomach rubbing it gently. 'I've got tons of work and I'm just really tired. I'm so sorry.'
'Are you happy?' Victoria looked up at him, smiling a bit.
'Of course, I am.' James' eyes were filled with tears. He leaned down and kissed your lips softly. 'I may get the sucky, crappy husband award, but I surely will get the best darn father this world has ever seen award.'