4 months later....

Justin's pov

It's hard to raise a baby while you make your first solo album. I'm doing it, but it's not easy. My album is being released tomorrow, and boy am I nervous.

What if it doesn't do well

What would happen if sales weren't good

My career

Those thoughts have been making me nervous. Everyone thought I was done after the band broke up but I was ready to start fresh and new on my own music.

Andrea is now 5 months old, and is so happy. She has me wrapped around her little finger already, even though she doesn't know yet. She has been coming to the studio with me and is helping me write songs, before she starts crying. She also does this thing where I'll try to pick her up but she crawls away from me. She does it till I finally pick her up.

Everyone keeps asking me if she has said her first word, and no she hasn't yet.

I climb out of bed and head to her room. She is already up and crawling around her crib. "Good morning sweetie" I pick her up and take her downstairs. "Dada" she mumbles, she just said her first word. "Dada" "that's me sweetie, good job"

I eat breakfast and feed her, before heading back upstairs to get ready for the day. I dress in a flannel shirt and some jeans, with Jordans. I change Andrea's diaper and put her in a onesie that says daddy's little princess, my mom bought it for me, along with all of her other clothes, because she said I wouldn't buy the right thing. I grab my keys and phone before grabbing andrea and heading to the car. I strap her in her car seat and get in my side.

My album is released, and is doing well. Which is great for me, I don't have to worry about it anymore. The only problem is that they want me to go on tour, and Andrea isn't allowed to come. I'm not leaving her for almost a year, not going to happen. "No she is coming" "Justin who is going watch her while you're at rehearsals and during the show." "She'll be asleep, and I'll check on her" "Justin" "she's coming, just please, she's my little girl." "Ok fine" "thank you so much" I say and hang up after. "We're going on tour baby girl" she gurgles and gives me a small smile. Her little hand comes up and grabs my nose. I take mine and put it on her tiny nose. She giggles, and smiles, she's so cute. And I can't believe Britney is missing all of this. No I shouldn't think about her, she didn't want Andrea. And we'll she has already moved on and has a boyfriend. Whatever. I put the tv on and find a Mickey Mouse clubhouse, I place her on the couch with tons of pillows around her so she doesn't fall off. I make us lunch and feed her and eat mine. Life is going to be so busy once we are on tour, and I'm worried. And to make it worse tour starts in a week. Andrea climbs up my shoulder and pulls my hair. I pull her down "please don't do that" she starts crying "shhh Andy it's ok. Shhh" I say cuddling her. She stops crying after a couple minutes. Her head in my neck. She falls asleep on me, I lay back and close my eyes. To soon find sleep myself.

Later that night.

I have put Andrea to bed and a couple of my friends over. I need this, to get my mind off all the stuff that is going on. It's 11 and Andrea decides to start crying. "I'll be right back guys" I say and walk upstairs. She is sitting there crying, I pick her up and wrap her in my arms "hey baby girl it's ok daddy's here" I whisper, bringing her down the stairs. I sit down with her in my lap, "aww she is so cute" Timberland says "she has your eyes and nose" pharrell says "she is going to grow up to be a mint version of him" trace says while laughing "I'm not that bad" "keep telling yourself that Timberlake" "I will Williams" I say sticking my tongue out at him. I look down to see that Andrea is sound asleep. "Well I think we are going to head out" "ok see you guys later" I say while walking to them to the door. I give them all side hugs before closing the door behind them. I start my way back up stairs. I put Andrea in her crib and walk into my bedroom. Falling asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.