GONE

Chapter 10

Selena’s POV:

I grabbed the edge of the window and climbed in the room. It was already four in the morning, and I was tired like hell. I turned around and saw Chelsea sleeping tightly on her bed.

Ugh, I shouldn’t be here right now. I was away all night only to celebrate Christmas, after I ruined theirs.

I sighed and thought about everything what happened today. How could such a fun day change into the worst?

I shook my head, trying to clear up my mind and walked to the bathroom. I did my coat and jacket off and quickly washed my hair. I grabbed the purple towel on the side and wrapped it around my hair.

All I wanted to do was crul up in bed and think about how messed up life could be, but instead of doing that in bed, I did it in front of the mirror, just looking at myself.

‘Booh!’ somebody whispered in my ear.

Before I could scream, a strong hand covered my mouth, holding me close to what I think, his body. ‘Don’t scream and keep your mouth shut before you’ll wake up Jones!’

That voice.

I grabbed his hand off of my mouth and pushed him away. ‘What are you doing here?’

‘Just wanted to thank you for the present you gave me.’ And even if I didn’t look up to see his face, I knew he was smirking, big time.

‘Well, you can go now,’ I rolled my eyes. ‘Not really in for your bullshit at the moment.’ I looked everywhere but his face. The chain I bought for him, was shining in the light, on his chest and for a moment, I felt happy that he liked my present.

Justin walked over to the chair next to the door, and sat down. ‘Look, I’ve droven all the way over here, forgetting that I’m actually in the house of Jones, just for a kiss of you, so you better give me one!’

‘Sorry?’ I asked with wide eyes. ‘The last time I checken, we’re nothing and I hate you!’

‘But baby girl,’ He started, coming closer. ‘We don’t need to be anything to kiss. We kissed before, no biggie.’

Every time, he stepped forwards, I stepped backwards until I was pressed against the wall. Like always.

He smirked as he saw my eyes, waiting for whatever he wanted to do. ‘I know you want to kiss me, I can see it in your eyes, baby.’

I rolled my eyes. Jerk.

‘I think you should leave,’ my voice cracked. ‘Ch-Chelsea will wake up.’

He ignored what I said and kept walking till I felt his breath on my nose. ‘You see, if you really don’t want to kiss me,’ he whispered softly in my ear. ‘I’ll just leave.’

He walked away!

‘No, don’t leave!’ I blurted out. What did I just say?

Right when he wanted to open the door, he stopped and I just could sense his smirk, even if he was standing 6 feet away.

‘You don’t want me to leave?’

‘No-I mean yes!’ I just said something, not knowing what. ‘Yes, I do want you to leave!’

‘But you just said something different two second ago…’

I sighed. ‘Look, just tell me what you wa-’ Before I could finish my sentence, his lips slammed on mine. It was rough but soft, just the way Justin likes it. But I, I felt something different…I felt comfort, like I needed this deep down.

After a few minutes, he pulled away, smiling. ‘That’s what I wanted.’ He looked deep in my eyes and stroke my cheek.

Fuck! He’s going to leave? No, he can’t leave yet!

Just, when I was about to press my lips against Justin’s, somebody tried to open the door.

‘Selena?’ I heard Chelsea’s voice. ‘Is that you? Open the damn door, I need to pee really bad!’

What in the world do I need to say, and how am I going to get Justin out of this house without anybody knowing he was here?

‘Go to the toilet downstairs, I’m in here and it’s going to take a few minutes, believe me!’ Oh, this is so embarrassing.

Justin chuckled slightly but kept quiet.

‘Whatever you say,’ Chelsea murmured and I could hear her walking away.

I opened the door to check if it was save and turned back to Justin. ‘You need to leave, now!’

‘But it’s so fun staying here, with the exitement of getting caught any minute; don’t you just like it?’ he smirked.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed his arm. ‘You need to leave just like how you got in!’

‘But-‘

‘Leave!’

He started laughing…I probably looked like a fool.

‘Selena, you done?’ I heard Chelsea walking up the stairs. Fuck!

I run out to where she was and stopped her from going to our room. ‘Wait, where are you going?’

‘Back to our room because I’m really tired,’ she faked a smile and pushed me out of her way. Oh no!

I followed her back to the room, but Justin was gone. Only the window was open.

‘You opened the window?’ Chelsea turned to me.

‘Ehh…yeah, yeah I did,’ I lied. ‘It was so hot here, I needed some fresh air!’

‘Yeah, well, you can close it now!’

I walked over to the window and before I closed it, I looked out to see his black Range Rover driving out the street.

I shut the window and turned around, exhaling and smiling at the though of our kiss.

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I know, it’s a short chapter and it totally sucks, but I just wanted to write something real quick for you guys and I saw this chapter in my drafts unfinished so yeah, here you go.

I haven’t written something in like 3/4 months and the reason is school but I also wanted to stop writing but you see, since we don’t know what’s happening with jelena, I just started thinking about new ideas for my stories and I made this so yeah…Next week, we have project week so I can’t promise on writing a lot but I’ll try to post something this weekend

Okay, so my little baby boy turned 19 today and I cried all day because he’s growing up so fast and I just can’t right now. It’s like he was 15 yesterday and…oh gosh, here come the tears. I hope he has an amazing birthday and I hope this year goes really slow cause I do NOT want him to turn 20. Happy 19th birthday Justin, I love you soo much!

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GONE

Chapter 9: Christmas Special

Selena’s POV:

It was already Christmas Eve and the little “intense” kiss with Justin was two weeks ago. I still can’t believe I let myself get so low to kiss him. We all knew how much of an asshole he was and how much I hated him, but once you look into those eyes of him, you just can’t look away!

As the day started, Chelsea, her mom and I went to mall to buy things for tonight. The streets were covered in snow and the buildings we drove by, were decorated with Christmas lights. You could see that all the people in Stratford were happy because it was the most beautiful time of the year, again.

I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas
Is you

Me and Chelsea began to sing a long with Mariah Carey’s song in the store.
As it ended, Chelsea dragged me to the jewelry shop. ‘Look,’ she pointed at something.

I followed her finger and found my eyes looking at a beautiful necklace.

‘Drake bought it for me for Christmas,’ she smiled and showed me the same necklace she was wearing.

If she’s trying to make me jealous, it worked.

‘You dragged me all over to this place, only to let me see where Drake bought the necklace for you?’

‘No!’ Chelsea rolled her eyes. ‘I need you to help me to find something for Drake.’

‘Well, I don’t think buying jewelry is really the “thing” you buy for a boy.’

“Then, what do you buy for a boy?’ she asked.

‘I don’t know!’ I shrugged. ‘Maybe, tickets with free kisses from you?’

‘Oh my God!’ Chelsea laughed. ‘Isn’t that a bit corny?’

‘It isn’t corny!’ I defened. ‘It’s cute!’

‘Whatever you say Selena, but don’t you know something else?’ she asked. ‘I don’t think my boyfriend would be happy with tickets for free kisses.’

‘I think Drake would be very happy with that!’

‘Well, I won’t be “very” happy with giving him that, so do you know something else?’

‘I don’t know what your boyfriend likes so tell me!’

‘Maybe I should give him a ring with “marry me” on it?’ she looked at me, waiting for an answer.

‘Are. You. Crazy?’ I asked with wide eyes. ‘You’re seventeen years old, you should be having the time of your life right now, not marrying with a gang member. By the way, those rings are for girls, cause guys are the one who ask a girl to marry!’

Chelsea shrugged. ‘It was just an idea!’

I looked around the jewelry store to find something what would be “perfect” for Drake, while the only thing I knew he liked was killing people. That’s it!

I smiled at the thing I saw, and dragged Chelsea with me. ‘Look!’ I pointed at a chain with a gun on it.

My grin faded as soon as Chelsea gave me a are-you-joking look.

‘What?’ I asked confused. ‘It is a perfect gift for a murderer!’

‘That’s the reason why I don’t like it!’ she explained. ‘I don’t like Drake being a murderer!’

‘Then I’ll buy it!’ I said, with an idea.

‘For who?’

‘For Justin!’

‘What?’ she asked shocked.

I shrugged. ‘I think it’s a perfect gift for a murderer, like I said, and if you don’t wanna buy it for Drake, then I’ll just buy it for Justin!’

‘You hate him right?’

‘Yeah, but I’m just buying it for fun!’

‘You’re buying a five hundred dollars chain for a guy you “hate”?’ she smirked.

‘Yeah Chelsea, I’m buying a five hundred dollars chain for a guy I hate!’ I rolled my eyes.

‘Do you like him?’

‘No!’ I raised my voice. ‘I just told you, I’m buying it for fun, as a joke, you get me?’

‘Whatever you say!’ she said, still smirking.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to counter, I bought the chain and walked with Chelsea outside.

‘I still don’t have a gift for Drake,’ Chelsea whined.

‘I think the chain was a perfect gift for him, but you didn’t want it, so,’ I shrugged. ‘Besides, I think Drake really doesn’t give a fuck about presents, he only wants you!’

Chelsea grinned. ‘Do you think?’

I rolled my eyes. ‘I know.’

As we walked further on the Christmas mall, Chelsea was about to go back to the car and wait for her mom but I stopped her. ‘Wait! I want to buy a Christmas card for with the chain!’

Chelsea turned around and looked confused. ‘You know, for a guy you hate, you’re really doing too much!’

I ignored her and walked into the card store

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Mrs. Jones -Chelsea’s mom- parked her car in the driveway, and we all got out.

‘What did you buy, Selena?’ Mrs. Jones asked as we went into the house.

‘A chain for a friend I met at school,’ I lied.

Chelsea chuckled out loud. Bitch!

‘Anyway, I need to go, but I’ll be back in thiry minutes,’ Mrs. Jones said, putting on a pink coat. ‘Will you two help me with diner for tonight later?’

Both Chelsea and I nodded, gave mrs. Jones a big hug and waited till she left.

‘Okay, she’s gone!’ I screamed. ‘Come!’ I dragged Chelsea with me to the living room and grabbed a pen. I carefully laid the bag with the chain on the table and grabbed the Christmas card out another bag.

‘What are you going to write down? Have a stupid Christmas and a sad New Year?’ Chelsea laughed.

I gave her a glare and sat down, starting to write…

Merry Christmas
and a happy New Year.

xoxo Selena ♥

‘Wow, that are a lot of kisses and hugs, but a heart too?’ Chelsea said standing behind me, now laughing even harder.

I turned around and came close in her face. ‘Look, if you can’t say something useful out of that mouth of yours, then just shut the fuck up!’

Chelsea rolled her eyes and sat down next to me. ‘you and Justin are actually just the same, you guys both threaten people with success!’

What is she talking about?

‘Will you come with me to Justin’s house to do this card in his letterbox?’ I asked casually.

‘Are you really asking me this?’ Chelsea sighed. ‘You know I’m forbidden to go there!’

‘Awh, but please?’ I begged. ‘Those boys are probably in the gym, working out. They’ll never know you were there!’

Chelsea shook her head.

‘Please? Please? Please? Please? Please? Please? Please? Please?’

She kept looking at me for a minute but than, she sighed. ‘Fine!’

‘Yay!’ I smiled and gave her a hug. ‘Come, we need to be quick!’ I took her hand and walked to the hallway, waiting for her to put her sneakers on.

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‘Diner is ready!’ Chelsea and I said at the same time.

Mr. Jones smile and sat down as Mrs. Jones called for Chelsea.

I turned around and looked at them. Mrs. Jones didn’t look too happy, kind of sad to be honest…and I knew why.

‘Chelsea, will you please give this to Austin?’ Mrs. Jones whispered, so her husband wouldn’t hear. Chelsea just nodded. took something her mother gave to her and hid it somewhere in the kitchen.

As we all sat down, it was just quiet, nobody talked. I saw Mrs. Jones faking a smile, but looked sad at the chair I was sitting on. Austin’s place.

‘What are y’all waiting for?’ she smiled. ‘The food is right here! Eat!’

When we all began to eat, I felt less awkward, but I shouldn’t be here though. I should be in Texas right now, with my friends and family. I love being with Chelsea but I just feel like I’m forced to be here.

We all kept quiet, even Chelsea and her much talking mouth kept quiet, so I decided to talk. ‘So, where is Austin?’ Wrong question, Selena!

I turned to look at Mr. Jones, and he looked angry just by mentioning Austin. ‘He died!’

Fuck!

Mr. Jones stood up and walked upstairs, obviously not happy.

Why didn’t I just stay quiet like the others?

Also Mrs. Jones stood up, but grabbed her coat and walked outside, probably crying.

‘Thanks for ruining our Christmas, Selena!’ I turned to look at Chelsea, who glared at me and walked away also.

Well, I learned another thing today; don’t mention Austin’s name in this house, because everybody will flip out!

I looked up at the clock and saw that it was already thirty past seven. I better get dressed and be Shay Olivers again before I get pissed at myself for ruining the Christmas of family Jones.

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‘Shay, how are you?’ Jack welcomed me by my “name”. ‘How was Christmas?’

‘Hi, Jack.’ I faked a smile. ‘Christmas was amazing but I’m happy, I’m here right now.’

He smiled and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Oh no!
He looked at my expression and smirked, giving me a wink. Please, stop acting like a creep!

As Jack walked away, I saw Maddie smiling at me, so I walked over to her.

Maddie is also one of the staff here, she twenty one and extremely beautiful. She lives at Jack’s place cause she run away from home.

‘How are you Shay?’ she smiled.

‘I’m fine, thanks.’

‘You’re in for tonight’s Christmas party?’

I nodded, but I wasn’t really interested in tonight though. ‘Im going to the bathroom.’

‘Sure.’

I walked over to the backside, where the toilets are. One of the things I hated about the bar I worked is that there aren’t seperate bathrooms for guys and girls but just one, it just grossed me out.

As I walked in, one of the seven toilet stalls opened, and guess who I saw…him.

Would he’ve got my present for him already?

He didn’t saw me, so I was about to say something, until I saw a girl walking out the stall, behind him.

Justin bend down to throw a used condom in the trash.

Oh my God.

Once they both looked up at me, I probably looked red as a tomato. The girl giggled and run out with Justin walking behind her, smirking at me. Dick!

I shook my head and turned around to face myself in the mirror. There’s no way in hell I’m going to use one of these toilets. Who knows in which he fucked other girls.

I sighed and grabbed my mascara out my purse to work it on, but it was slapped out of my hands and I was pushed backwards till I was pressed against the walls…as always.

I rolled my eyes as I felt Justin’s body pressed against mine. ‘Just saying, but can’t you just talk to me without pushing me to a wall?’

‘No can do, babe.’

Before I could reply to his dumb answer, he pressed his lips against mine, probably thinking I would let him after the last time he kisses me…and he was right.

I absolutely did nothing to stop him from kissing me. I just started to press him against me even more.

After a few minutes, he suddenly stopped and pulled away, looking at his watch and than, back to me. He came closer, as his mouth gave my ear a kiss. ‘Merry Christmas,’ he whispered softly giving me shivers.

I opened my eyes but he was already walking away. ‘Check your letterbox!’ I yelled behind him but he didn’t turn around. Well yeah, at least he heard me.


Justin’s POV:

‘What’s that bro?’ Scott asked me as I walked in.

‘Dunno,’ I replied. ‘Found it in the letterbox.’

I opened the envelope and grabbed the Christmas card, opening it…

Merry Christmas
and a happy New Year.

xoxo Selena ♥

‘Selena, huh?’ Jake laughed behind me.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed the envelope again, finding a chain with a gun on it, making me grin.

‘Wow, that must’ve been a lot of money Selena spended on you,’ Scott smirked.

‘Why did I hear Selena?’ Austin walked in. ‘You didn’t kidnap her again, did you?’

‘He got a present from Selena, his lover!’ Jake replied, still laughing.

I looked up at Austin and I just could see in his eyes, he was angry.

Jealous much?

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First of all, merry Christmas, everybody! Hope y’all have a wonderful Christmas Eve with your family and friends and I hope y’all find a lot of presents under the tree tomorrow!

Okay, so for me this month didn’t really feel like Christmas, until two days ago, so that why I quickly made a Christmas special for y’all. I was about to do 2 parts but than I realized y’all probably wanted a long chapter, so here you go.

For the new readers who don’t know why Jack and Maddie called Selena Shay; Selena works in a bar where you need to be 18+ if you wanna work there and she can’t just lie about her age cause if she tell them she is Selena Gomez, everybody will search her on the internet to find out she is just 16 cause she is the daughter of the rich Ricardo Gomez.

Anyway, it took me like a week to make this chapter and two days ago I changed it into a Christmas Special and I really worked hard on it, so you better just like it. Lol, just kidding, but I did work hard on it and I do hope you like it tho ;)

BTW: To all the YBWM fans; a Christmas Special for You Belong With Me will be up tomorrow!

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GONE

Chapter 8

Selena’s POV:

I woke up at the sound of my phone vibrating on the tabel between mine and Chelsea’s bed. I inhaled deeply and let it out all in once. Who is so rude to ruin my sleep?

I sat straight up and reached out for my phone. Careful so I wouldn’t wake up Chelsea, I unlocked it, reading a new message from “Unknown”.

From: Unknown

I’m watching you…If you tell anything to somebody, you’re dead!

It didn’t say from who it was but it wasn’t hard to guess. And what did he mean with “I’m watching you”? He’s not watching me for real, right? He’s just trying to scare me…right?

Oh my God, he’s freaking me out!

After I layed my phone back on the table, I looked out of the window, hoping there won’t be any signs of Justin.

‘Selena, why are you up at five in the morning?’ Chelsea mumbled halve asleep.

‘He said he’s watching me…’

‘What?’ she yawned. ‘What are you talking about? Who’s watching you?’

‘Justin Bieber, he just messaged me, saying he’s watching me.’

Chelsea chuckled. ‘You really think he would come out this early only to look at what you’re doing?’

‘No-it’s complicated.’ Why can’t I just tell her what happened last night?

‘What is complicated?’ She asked annoyed, obviously not into my story.

‘Nothing- you’re right, he’s just trying to scare me,’ I said, making my mind clean and got back into my bed.

‘If you’re late to school this morning, don’t yell at me because you’re stupid to wake up at five in the morning to check if there is an asshole keeping an eye out on you,’ Chelsea murmered.

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‘Selena!’ Chelsea yelled from downstairs. ‘Get your ass down here!’

‘Coming!’ I looked for the last time in the mirror if my hair was alright and than walked down the stairs.

‘Why does it always take you years to get ready for school?’ Chelsea mumbled. ‘I mean, it’s just school and you’re the new girl. Nobody gives a fuck about the new girl!’

‘Well, thank you,’ I replied sarcastically making her chuckle.

‘You know I didn’t mean it that way.’

I rolled my eyes and decided to stay quiet as Chelsea’s mom walked in. ‘You girls’ sure about no breakfast. You still have thirthy minutes left.’

‘Yeah mom, we’re sure.’ Chelsea groaned. ‘We’ll just grab something at Starbucks on the way to school.’

‘Okay, sweethearts. Have fun at school.’

You can’t have fun at school!

Me and Chelsea both put our sneakers on and walked outside.

When we walked into the alley, it started to rain.

‘This always happens when I go to school, walking!’ Chelsea raised her voice looking at the sky.

I laughed. ‘If we walk faster, we’ll be there sooner, so stop complaining and walk!’

‘Whatever’ she mumured under her breath but walked faster. Finally, she stops being stubborn and listens to me!

The moment we walked out of the last alley what brings us to school, all my fears came back from last night. I saw the car. The black Range Rover. The car of Justin Bieber.

‘Fuck!’ I breathed.

‘What?’ Chelsea asked confused.

‘H-he is here…’

‘You really need to be more specific, Selena.’ she laughed.

‘This is not a fucking joke, Chelsea!’ I yelled. ‘You know who I meant. Justin Bieber is here!’

‘How do you know? Did you saw him?’

‘His car.’ I pointed over to the black Range Rover. ‘Is right over there.’

‘Wow, you’re just here for like one day, and you already know Bieber more then me!’ she chuckled, not getting how scared I was.

‘Stop, Chelsea! This is not a fucking joke, you don’t know how freaky that kid is!’

‘So, what do you wanna do now?’ she asked, crossing her arms. She was the one who warned me for Bieber so how did she get those balls in all of a sudden? ‘Do you want to go back and take the other way, cause we’ll sure get late if we do that!’

‘Fine!’ I gave in and took Chelsea’s hand, leading the way while watching out for him.

As I was about the past the car, the door opened and there he was, Justin, looking down at me, real surprised. After a few seconds, he flashed his scary but oh-so atractive smile. ‘Jones, can you leave us alone for a second?’ He asked looking down at Chelsea this time. Well yeah, it wasn’t really a question.

‘No!’ I screamed. ‘No, Chelsea, you’re staying here!’

Justin turned his face back to me, smirking. ‘Well if Jones isn’t going, I’ll take you with me!’ He did a step forward, making me walk backwards. Who cares if we get late? I rather take the other way and be late at school than getting raped by this murderer.

To my surprise, he stopped walking and looked over at Chelsea who was obviously scared as much as I was, maybe even more.

’S-Selena, I-I should go,’ she stuttered, not looking away from Justin’s eyes. ‘I see you later at school!’ And with that, she walked -basically she run- away. What a friend!

‘Did you miss me, baby boo?’ he asked coming closer and pressing me against the wall. “Well? Did you?’

‘I need to go to school.’ -No I didn’t miss you, at all!- ‘L-let me go, please?’

‘Aw, don’t be scared shawty, I wont hurt you,’ he whispered softly in my ear while stroking my cheek.

Yeah, you sure as well showed that, when you slammed me against the wall, last night.

‘Like I said, I need to go to school right now, and I really don’t want to get late.’ Why am I even trying? I know he would ignore me, like he always does when I say something.

This time, he looked up at me and smiled that breathtaking smile. His lips made contact with my neck. ‘I. Know. You. Want. This. Admit. It.’ he said in between kisses.

When I gave in, he moved higher and placed his lips on mine, and they moved in sync. It was just a kiss. Of course, it was more then just a peck but it stayed there. He didn’t grab my butt and I didn’t push him away. He just kissed me while his hands were stroking my cheek.

Just as I pressed myself closer to Justin, he was the one who pushed away. ‘Okay, you can go to school now!’

What?

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OMG. lol, my writing really sucks now, doesn’t it? The last time I wrote was one week ago, and I know I said I’ll write more but you know this place called hell AKA school is really really taking over my life and I’m trying to write as much as I can. Next week my Christmas break starts so I’ll start writing a whole lot more (I’m not lying).

Anyway, I have a question for you guys? Which story should I write more in the Christmas break? GONE or You Belong With Me? Let me know, so I can write a few chapters and post them next week.

However, the next story I’ll post probably Tuesday or Thursday is “Right Here” I know, y’all prefer GONE and You Belong With Me more then Right Here but I really have some good ideas and the other stories I’ll post in the break, like I said

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You Belong With Me

Chapter 14

Selena’s POV:

What the fuck was happening? Why didn’t I do anything? I wasn’t scared to push him off…so why don’t I just do it…?

People around us were just going their own way; dancing on the music, drinking, making out and going outside to smoke. Nobody would see if I just slapped Drew right in the face…so why don’t you Selena?

I slowly wiggled out of Drew’s grip and pushed him off softly. I knew he would come back so I turned around to face him. ‘Stop!’ I yelled, hard enough so Drew could hear me but nobody else.

‘What’s wrong, baby girl?’ he smiled drunkly.

‘I-I just wanna go home…’

Without saying anything, Drew did a step forward and stroke my cheek softly probably hoping I would fall for his tricks…He wish!

‘C’mon, baby, you know you’re lying,’ he whispered in my ear.

‘N-no I’m not,’ I said slapping his hand away from my cheek.

‘See, this is why everybody thinks you’re one annoying, stupid bitch!’ he yelled right in my face.

Everybody turned around and looked at us.

When I didn’t say anything, Drew continued. ‘You think you’re better than everybody else, just because you don’t drink or go to parties, but guess what? That doesn’t mean “you’re better than everybody else” that means you’re boring!’

Is it stupid that I’m hurt by what he said?

‘You’re a miserable, piece of shit!’ Drew shouted. ‘Nobody likes you…nobody like you at all! I don’t even know why I wanted you, so go home, nobody wants you here!’ He turned around as the music started to play again.

I looked around and saw people dancing and just having fun. Nobody cared about me, nobody came to ask me how I was or if I was okay. I’m a miserable, piece of shit, like Drew said. I knew the alcohol talked, but it was true…everything he said was totally true.

I brushed my tears away and run out, hoping nobody saw the next few other tears who were rolling down my cheeks. I probably looked like a mess…I was a mess.

Just when I was about to leave the building, some real strong hands grabbed my wrists. Is it Drew? Was he coming to apologize or was he coming to hurt me even more?

‘Selena?’ the voice called. That voice…my favorite voice.

‘Justin?’ I turned around and was surprised to see him for some reason.

‘What happened? Why you’re crying?’ he came closer and brushed my tears away but it wasn’t really helping, the tears were just coming and coming.

He didn’t know what happened? How? Drew yelled so hard, even the people next here or outside could hear it.

‘Nothing,’ I lied, taking a deep breath. ‘C-can you drive me home…please?’

‘Yeah, sure.’ he smiled quickly, making me smile. ‘Come.’

I followed him outside to his car. He opened my door what made me smile. ‘Thank you.’

Once I stepped in, he closed the door and walked to the other side, stepping in himself. He put the keys in and pulled out the driveway.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the window. When I finally calmed down a little bit, Rose flashed through my mind. Fuck! I don’t want to tell it to him now.

“Something wrong?’ Justin quickly turned around to look at me, but than focussed back on the road.

‘Ehh..what? Oh no- there’s is nothing wrong,’ I faked a smile what he couldn’t see anyways.

When we finally came in my street, I was about to open the door but Justin stopped me. I turned around and saw him shaking his head.

‘What?’ I asked.

‘You’re not going home yet.’ That’s all, he didn’t say more, and the weirdest thing is; I didn’t even ask more but just stayed quiet. Well, everything is better than being alone in my room, having self pitty

After a few minutes, Justin stopped and stepped out, walking over to my side and opening the door. ‘Come.’ He grabbed my hand, helping me getting out and than, lead the way to wherver we were going.

‘Where are we even going?’ I softly asked more to myself.

‘Our place.’

Our place? What is “our place”?

Then I knew it, the park.

‘Justin, what are we doing here, why did you bring me here? I asked you to bring me home, not to the park.’

He just simply ignored me and dragged me over to a side of the park we used to come every week to…just talk.

He sat down and pulled me next to him. I just kept looking straight for me, not having a clue what we were doing here. When I looked up at Justin, I saw him already looking at me. ‘What?’

‘Tell me what happened.’

‘What happened when?’

‘Why did you cry?’

‘No reason..’ I lied. I really don’t wanna talk about this with him now. ‘Look, can’t you just bring me home?’

‘Not before you tell me what happened.’

‘It’s none of your business, Justin!’ I raised my voice. ‘Just- just drop it, okay?’

‘Sure, but I won’t let you go until you tell me.’

I rolled my eyes and turned around. Asshole.

‘I’m still waiting.’ he sing-sang.

‘Okay, you wanna know what happened, I’ll tell you what happened.’ I said, looking straight into his eyes. ‘Drew practically wanted to have sex with me on the dance floor and obviously I didn’t want that so I pushed him off. Than he tried it again but I yelled right in his face to stop. Than he got mad and called me a miserable piece of shit.’ I was just breathless, that fast I talked.

‘I told you, he was an asshole,’ Justin murmered.

‘Yeah thank you, that really makes me feel better,’ I said sarcastically.

‘It isn’t true, you know.’

‘What isn’t true?’ I asked confused.

‘What he said. You’re not a miserable piece of shit.’

You’re just saying that to make me feel better.

‘No, Selena. I’m serious.’

I flashed him a smile.

‘Selena, I’m serious,’ he repeated.

‘I know, Justin, thank you.’

He nodded and sighed, looking up at the sky. When we both didn’t say anything, I stood up and was about the give him a kiss on the cheek when he turned around, making me kiss him on the lips…whoops.

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Chapter 7.

Selena’s POV:

‘Austin…?’ I gasped.

‘Selena?’

‘Ehh…Hi!’ I waved and faked a smile. So awkward.

So yeah, Austin is Chelsea’s brother, but also my ex-boyfriend. We kinda broke up last year when I found out he cheater on me with the school skank. Yes I know, boys cheat on me a lot, only because I’m not reading for “it”.

‘What are you doing here?’ he hissed.

‘Well…you know, I’ve been kidnapped by Justin Bieber and now I’m on my way to escape!’ I blurted out.

He raised both his eyebrows and looked at me, surprised.

‘Can you please bring me home?’ I asked, playing with my fingers.

Austin’s eyes got wide and pointed at something behind me.

‘Think you could get away that easy, huh baby girl?’

The husky voice…Oh fuck, not again!

‘Bro, why do you kidnapped Selena Gomez?’ Austin asked. ‘She’s staying at my parents’ house!’

‘What the fuck do you mean, she’s staying at Jones’ house?’ Justin growled.

Austin nodded. ‘She’s staying there, because her parents are in Europe or something, for two years.’

Soon enough, I felt Justin’s grip on my wrist and before I even know what was going on, he pushed me to the wall with his hands grabbing my throat.

‘What are you? A fucking spy?’ he screamed in my face. ‘Did Matt fucking send you?’

Really? He really thought Mr. Jones send me? I mean, look at me. I’m innocent as fuck. How could he possibly think about me spying a criminal?

‘N-no…’ I whispered.

‘Dude! Let her go, she don’t know anything about us and we’re doing. She’s new in town, remember?’ Austin sighed and pulled Justin off of me.

Okay, okay, okay. I admit, Justin really scared the shit outta me.

Austin pushed Justin inside the house and waited till he disappeared into the living-room before he turned to me. ‘Come!’

T-to where?’

‘Do you wanna go home or what?’

I sighed in relief and nodded. Austin smiled and lead the way to his car. Once we stepped into the car, Austin turned to face me.

‘What?’ I asked confused. ‘Is there something on my face?’

Austin shook his head quickly and started the car.

‘How do you know that creep?’ I asked.

‘Who, Justin?’ he chuckled. I nodded. ‘I’m in the same gang as him, sweetheart…’

Wait, what did he just say…?

‘Woah, what?’ I asked shocked. ‘You also kill innocent people, like that asshole does?’

Austin rolled his eyes but kept them on the road.

‘Wait, how is that even possible?’ I asked. ‘I mean, you’re dad is a police officer. Isn’t it a shame for a police officer if his son is a criminal?’

‘Obviously!’ he groaned.

Okay sorry, but I’m still shocked. Can you believe it that my ex-boyfriend is a criminal? Well, I can’t.

‘So…ehh we’re do you live?’ I asked.

‘I still live with my parents…well yeah, kinda. My stuff are still there but sleeping and other things, I do at the house where you was kidnapped.’

I nodded and stayed quiet the rest of the drive. My first isn’t even over and I already know so much about the people here.

‘So, ehh…do you have a girlfriend?’ Really Selena? You’re only making it more awkward then it already was.

‘Nope,’ Austin said, plopping the ‘p’. ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’

I shook my head ad sighed. Yes, I still do love Austin, even after he cheated on me. And no, I don’t think the love will ever fade away.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated. I reached over and unlocked it, reading a message…

From: Unkown

Just b’cause I let u go doesn’t mean you’re off of me that fast, baby girl. I’m still somewhere around you and if you ever try to open up your mouth to someone about what happened, I kill you. Now, sleep well and have sweet dreams about me - Justin.

Oh my god, how the fuck does he know my phone number? Oh wait, he’s a stalker, of course e knows my number. I groaned and unlocked my phone, sliding it back in my pocket.

‘We’re here!’ Austin said after a few minutes.

I unlocked my seatbelt and opened the car door, stepping out. ‘Ehh…thanks for the drive,’

Austin shrugged and smiled a little.

I closed the door and waved as the car drove away. I turned around and sighed dramatically. How in the world do I get inside without anybody knowing? I can hardly just knock on the door. I grabbed my phone and decided to call Chelsea.

‘Hello?’ a groggy voice answered.

‘Chelsea, it’s me!’

‘Selena? Where the fuck are you? What did Justin do to you? You’re okay, right?’ Chelsea asked worried.

‘Don’t worry, I’m okay.’

‘So, where are you?’

‘I’m standing at the front, hesitating to knock on the door or not. I mean, I’d be dead if your parents knew that we slipped out.’

‘Just knock, they already know you’re missing!’

‘Okay, I’ll talk to you, once I’m inside,’ I said and hung up. I took a deep breath ad counted till three, before I knocked. Soon enough, the door opened, revealing a just-woke-up Mrs. Jones.

‘Selena!’ she sighed in relief. ‘Where did you go, sweetheart? We were all so worried!’

I smiled a little as she pulled me into a hug. You know, I feel like these people love me more then my parents do. I feel more comfortable when I’m here.

‘Now, come. It’s freezing outside,’ she pulled me inside and closed the door. ‘Now, tell me what happened.’

‘Okay, so I couldn’t sleep because Chelsea was snoring the whole time, so I slipped out to take a look around here,’ I lied.

‘Okay, but don’t go out anymore, sweetheart. This place is dangerous,’ Mrs. Jones sighed. ‘Now, go to sleep. Tomorrow is your first day of school.’

Oh yeah…school. I’m totally in for that. Note the sarcasm, please.

I nodded and walked up the stairs, to Chelsea’s room. As I opened the door, Insaw we sitting on her bed.

‘And?’ she asked. ‘What did you tell to my parents?’

‘Well, I told them I couldn’t sleep because you kept snoring the whole time, so I slipped out to take a look around in this place.’

‘Aye, I don’t snore!’ Chelsea said in defense.

‘Yeah, Chelsea, you absolutely don’t snore!’ I replied sarcastically and rolled my eyes.

‘So what happened with Justin?’ she asked.

‘Okay. After you left, he only warned me and went his own way,’ I lied. Yes I know, Chelsea is my bet friend and I do tell her everything but this is a matter of living or dying, and my life is more important then my friendship with Chelsea…right?

‘That’s all?’ Chelsea asked surprised. ‘He didn’t touch you or rape you?’

I shook my head. ‘Nope!’ I replied, plopping the ‘p’.

Chelsea shrugged and let herself fall on the bed. ‘Okay, now have a goodnight!’

Just when I was about to change, I felt like I needed to eat something.

Chelsea, do you guys have pickles in house?’ I asked.

‘Really, Sel? Pickles on two in the morning?’

‘Aye, don’t judge!’

Chelsea rolled her eyes. ‘Yeah, I guess we have pickles…’

‘Okay!’ I smiled and run out the room to down the stairs. Just when I was about to walk into the living-room, I heard Mr. Jones screaming through the phone. I did a step backwards and listened.

‘What do you mean you don’t have any proof?…Tyler Highwoods is killed by Justin Bieber….Of course I know Bieber killed him…I don’t need any proof, I’m sure it is Bieber who killed Tyler…Damn it, how many fucking times do I need to say that we don’t need any proof…Whatever, just find the proof you’re talking about…I want Bieber out of this town, and I don’t care if I need to kill him for that!’ and with that, Mr. Jones hung up.

If only he knew that I’m the proof he’s been looking for…

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Chapter 6.

Selena’s POV:

I slowly opened my eyes. I had a really weird -scary- dream last night. I was going out with Chelsea on 1Am, because she had a date with her boyfriend. We went to a bar and we saw Justin Bieber there. He threatened me with a knife, but at the end I kicked him there and run away. Later in the dream, I saw Justin killing a guy named Tyler Highwoods and when he noticed me, he just kidnapped me and took me to his house -which was huge, by the way-. Once we were there, I met a slut named Lily, who thought she was pretty and stuff…well yeah, she was but still. Hours later, Justin came into the room and started to kiss me forcefully, what made me bit his lip really hard. He called me a cu- the c-word and slammed against the wall…just like my dad did. Oh wait! It wasn’t a dream but the damn hard reality.

I blinked a few times and found myself laying on the floor, just like how last night ended. My sides delt like they were on fire and my eyes hurt because of all the crying. It was like two days ago all over again, when my dad hit me and called me a whore. The only difference is that Justin called me the c-word. I noticed that my phone was laying next to me. I grabbed it and unlocked it. Lucky Justin! He should be really happy that my phone didn’t broke or something, because I will personally send him to hell if there was something wrong with my phone.

Suddenly, the door opened and revealed a -just-woke-up Justin I quickly closed my eyes and pretended I was still sleeping.

‘I know you’re awake…’ he mumbled.

I opened my eyes again and looked everywhere but him. I’m not in the mood to talk to this asshole, so he better just stay quiet. Justin walked closer and sat down on the bed in front of me.

‘Ehh…A-are you okay?’ he stuttered.

I raised an eyebrow. ‘Why would you care?’

Justin sighed. ‘Ehh…do you want something t-to eat?’

Can you please stop acting nice? It’s sickening.

‘You know what I want? I want to go home!’ I spat. 

‘Whatever! I’m trying to be nice to you, but just like always you need to be that stupid bitch!’ Justin groaned and walked out of the room.

What is he talking about? I mean, I have all the rights to be mad at him, right? He’s talking like I’m acting all angry for no fucking reason. I hate him, I hate him so fucking much. I wish the police knew about all the things Justin did, so he would go to jail for the rest of his life. Too bad that that probably will never happen.

Justin’s POV:

Seriously, what’s her fucking problem? I’m actually going to her room to say sorry, but kjust like always, she needs to be that fucking bitch. I’ll never go apologize to someone, so she should’ve been happy, but no. I wish I could kill her, but I need to money first. If she wants to be a bitch, then she can be, but it won’t make everything better…for her.

I groaned and walked down the stairs where the guys were watching TV.

‘Had some fun, last night?’ Drake laughed.

‘Yeah…’ I furrowed my eyesbrows. ‘With Lily.’ I said simply.

‘Oh, what happened with Gomez?’ Scott asked.

‘I had my needs, after she decided to be a bitch to me!’

‘Just tell us what the fuck happened!’ Drake rolled his eyes.

‘So…I kissed her, she probably didn’t like it so she bit my lip. what made me call her a dirty little cunt and threw her against the wall. I left the room and went to Lily to have some fun,’ I said like it was normal. It is for me, though.

‘No wonder she acted like a bitch, bro,’ Drake shook his head. ‘Since when do you slap chicks?’

‘You know, Gomez isn’t one of those sluts you take home, every night. This girl is pretty innocent, so you can’t just do everything with her. You better just let her go or kill her, because I’m sure you can’t have the fun you want with her…until you win her trust, but there’s no way in hell Selena will ever trust you!’ Scott said.

‘Whatever!’ I rolled my eyes. ‘She’s only staying, because we need to money of her  father. After that I’ll kill her, okay?’

‘Now, at least go and say sorry,’ Jake mumbled.

‘I was about too…’

‘And did you say it?’

I shook my head. ‘No I didn’t, but only because she needed to be a bi-‘

‘Then go and say sorry!’ Scott cut me off. He seriously needs to stop acting like my fucking dad, because he’s not.

I sighed and stood up, walking up the stairs to the room were Selena was. I opened the door and there was nobody. Did she escape? No, the bathroom light was on. I slowly walked towards the door and opened it, revealing a half-naked Selena. Weird enough, I didn’t look at how hot she was -damn, she got a body-, but at all the bruises on her body.

‘Fuck, did I do that you?’ I asked shocked. ‘Damn it!’

Selena turned around and her eyes got wide when she saw me. She quickly reached over her hoodie and put it on. ‘Idiot! Did your mom not learned you to knock before you walk in?’

‘Just answer my fucking question!’ I snapped. ‘Did I do that to you?’

‘No, you didn’t…’ she whispered.

‘Then, who else did?’

‘None of your stupid business, so just drop it!’ she snapped.

‘Well yeah, it’s obviously my business, because those bruises on your body are probably because of me!’

‘Look, I just told you that those bruises didn’t come because of you, okay? So just dro it!’ she sighed. ‘Anyway, I have no idea why you’re keeping me here. And I’m sorry for…whatever happened, but can’t you just let me go?’

I shook my head.

‘Why not?’ she snapped. ‘You basically kidnapped me, without even knowing who I am!’

I smirked. ‘You’re Selena Marie Gomez, the daughter of Ricardo Gomez. You moved from Texas to LA when you were 4 years old, ad you and your parents met the family Jones. You had four boyfriends in the past, even though you’re not allowed to date…Should I go on?’

‘Stalker,’ she muttered, rolling her eyes.

‘Anyway, whether those bruises on your body came from me or somebody else, I’m sorry for slapping you and calling you a cunt. I didn’t know, you were that sensitive. I mean, I call everybody a cunt, and they’re just okay with it. I don’t even get it why that is an insult any longer…’

Selena rolled her eyes and looked away. ‘I don’t need your apologies. All I want is to go home!’

‘Do you want something to eat?’ I asked, totally ignoring what she just said.

‘Dude, are you deaf? I don’t want something to eat, I want to go home!’ she snapped.

‘I’ll get you something!’ I said and walked to the door. ‘Just stay here!’

‘Like I could go to somewhere else. I’m stuck in this damn room, remember?’

I chuckled and walked out. Considering, we all can’t cook, she just get’s some pizza from yesterday, I guess she will be okay with that.

Selena’s POV:

‘…Just stay here!’ he said, before walking to the door.

‘Like I could go to somewhere else. I’m stuck in this damn room, remember?’

Justin chuckled and walked out. Did I already mentioned that I hate this asshole? Well, I hate him.

I closed the bathroom door and walked towards the bed. I looked around, but my eyes immediately stopped at a window. How could I never seen that before?Maybe, after all, I’m not really stuck in this damn room. I did my hair in a pony tail and walked to the window, opening it wide. I inhaled deeply and threw both my legs over the edge. I counted till 3 and jumped.Bye bye Justin.

I stood up and tiptoed away. When the windows were out of sight, I walked faster out the middle of nowhere.Seriously, I had no freaking idea where I was. Just, when I thought all the dangerous things were over, I bumped into someone…really familiar.

‘Austin…?’

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Chapter 13.

Justin’s POV:

Here I was, standing face to face with my girlfriend half naked on top of a half naked Taylor. Before I even know what I was doing, I grabbed Taylor and slammed him against the wall. I walked closer to him and punched him right in his face. Just when I wanted to walk away, I saw that dirty little smirk on Taylor’s face. Again I could feel the anger built up. I grabbed Taylor by his hair and punched him a few times in the stomach till he fell down on the ground. I turned to face Rose. I could see the shame and sorry in her eyes but what I wanted was guilt and regrets. She kept looking in my eyes with tears rolling down her cheeks. I sighed and shook my head in disgust and walked to the door.

‘Justin, please,’ she sobbed. ‘I’m sorry…’

I turned around and walked towards Rose, grabbing her by her shoulders. ‘Everybody told me you was cheating and still I believe you and your fucking lies. Are you happy now?’ I screamed in her face.

‘Justin, stop, you’re hurting me!’ she cried, trying to get out of my grip.

I took my hands off of her and looked her death in the eye before walking away, and ignoring all her fake apologies she screamed behind me.

Bitch.

Selena’s POV:

I looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 8PM. I’ve been here for almost two hours and there was still no Justin. I stood up and walked down the stairs.

‘Pattie, I’m going,’ I called out as I opened the door.

‘Okay, sweetheart. I’ll tell Justin to call you, once he’s home,’ she replied.

I walked outside and closed the front door behind me. What do I need to wear for Drew’s party? I don’t have a cute outfit for a wild party. I mean, I’m sure it’s a wild party because it’s Drew’s. Will Justin be there? I hope he’s there, so I can tell him about Rose, but then again I don’t wanna ruin his night. Ugh! I hate this.

As I made my way to my house, I got a message…from Drew.

You coming, right? - Drew.

Gosh, I hate this question so much. He’s been asking this the whole week. I clicked on ‘reply’ and started to type…

I’m coming, only needs to find a sexy dress - Sel.

Within a minute, I got a text back from Drew…

Don’t worry, you’re already hot without a sexy dress - Drew.

Oh my God.I better not answer this text and did my phone back in my pocket.

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‘Gosh, I’m do excited!’ Taylor yelled. ‘All the parties from Drew are so cool!’

‘Ehh…yeah, I’m excited too…’ I lied.

‘I bet you are. I mean, I know you and Drew have a thing for each other.’

‘A thing?’ I asked confused.

‘Yeah,’ Taylor said. ‘Drew is hot and you are sexy. Together, you two are the hottest couple on school!’

Woah wait! Who said we were a couple?’ I asked. ‘Drew and I are just friends…’

‘Friends, my ass!’ she laughed.

I rolled my eyes and decided to stay quiet.

Another few minutes past and we finally came at the location of Drew’s party. It was a club for 18+. I can’t go in there, I’m still seventeen.

Taylor, I can go in there. I’m still seventeen, remember?’ I whispered.

Fifty percent of Drew’s friends are still seventeen. I think Drew solved that problem, though. You’re one of his V.I.P guests…’

We walked to the door, where a big guy was looking at us.

‘Age and name,’ he said sternly.

Taylor Swift, eighteen!’

‘And you?’ the man asked, turning to face me.

‘Selena Go-‘

‘Drew is waiting for you at the bar,’ he cut me off as opened the door so we could walk in.

‘See, I told you. You’re Drew’s main guest,’ Taylor yelled above the music and went her own way.

Okay, the man said Drew was waiting for me at the bar…Where is the bar? I looked around in the crowd. Seriously, these people were wasted. Couples were going to the bathrooms to have sex because there was only one bedroom upstairs.

Suddenly, I felt two hands covering my eyes.

‘Guess who?’ The voice was really familiar…

‘Drew!’ I smiled and turned around.

‘Baby!’ he smiled cutely and came closer to my body. Please, stop calling me baby… ‘Come!’ he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the bar.

‘Ehh…what we gonna do at the bar?’ I asked confused.

‘Just have a drink before we have a little fun…’ his smile faded as he saw me expression. ‘…At the dance floor,’ he added.

‘Ehh…okay,’ I faked a smile and waited for him to drink whatever he wanted to drink.

‘You don’t want any?’ he asked, after his eighth glass of vodka.

I shook my head.

‘C’mon on, Sel. Don’t act like a baby!’

‘I’m not!’ I shouted. ‘…Acting like a baby, I just don’t wanna drink and be water like the most people here!’

Drew started to laugh. ‘Well, you can’t get ‘wasted like the most people here’, from just one glass. C’mon, just one glass!’

I shook my head again.

‘Fine, I forgot that you think that you’re too good for this all!’ he rolled his eyes.

‘What’s that supposed to mean?’

‘you think that it is wrong to have a little fun, and that’s why you’re always so close!’ drew said like he knew me for years.

‘That’s not true! I can have a little fun if I want too.’

‘Prove it,’ he said and reached over to take a glass of vodka. ‘Drink this and I’ll believe you.’

I furrowed my eyebrows and started to look around, until I saw a full bottle of vodka. ‘How about this?’ I grabbed the bottle and drunk it empty.

‘That’s my girl!’

My head started to hurt and everything was so…weird. I just wanted to do everything and nothing. Suddenly, Drew grabbed my hand gently and pulled me within on the dance floor. He laid his hand around my waist and started to dance slowly. Once I was into the music, I turned around so my butt was against Drew’s manhood.

I love the drunk Selena!’ Drew whispered in my ear what made me shiver.

I laughed dumbly and saw people looking at us but at this point, I really couldn’t care. As the song ‘Starships’ by Nicki Minaj came, everybody went their own way.

After a few minutes, the alcohol started to take in. Not only with me but also with Drew. His hands went slowly down to my tigh ad started to rub me down there. His lips made contact with my neck and I couldn’t do anything then laugh.

‘You. Are. So. Hot. Selena,’ he muttered in between kisses.

I laughed, once again. I hate myself when I’m drunk, seriously.

In all of a sudden, I realized what was happening. It was like reality exploded in my head. I ignoring my head ache and pushed Drew away, but soon enough, he came back. His hands were all over my body right now, what made me feel uncomfortable.

‘Drew, stop!’ I whispered but it wasn’t enough to stop him. His hands made their way to the area between my legs and started to rub it as he pushed my panties to a side. OMG, what was he doing?!

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Chapter 5.

Selena’s POV

What did I do wrong? Why do I need to be the girl who is kidnapped by Stratford’s most feared gang leader, Justin Bieber? I’m just a girl who is living her life, I didn’t do anything wrong. Ugh, I hate my life.

Justin helped me getting up -still with the gun pressed against my head- an literally dragged me towards a black range river, not far away from Tyler’s dead body. Once I’m out, Justin will be in so much trouble for killing that innocent kid…well yeah, if I ever come out.

Justin opened the car door and waited for me to step in, but instead, I just stood still. He groaned and pushed me, next to another creep.

Jeez, what is that between this town and creeps?

After a few minutes, Justin also stepped in, sitting next to me and holding the gun back against my head. What is he thinking? That I’m going to run away or something? Well yeah, I wish I could but too bad, I can’t because if I’m sitting in between to assholes in a fucking car, how could I possibly run away? Idiots.

Suddenly, a guy in the front handed everybody a cigarette and started to smoke without opening a window what pissed me to the fullest.

Can’t you open a window if you smoke?’ I groaned. ‘And don’t you know that you can die from those sticks?’ I looked up at Justin who had no emotion on his face at all. ‘Fine, whatever. Don’t call me if you’re dying in the hospital because of those things, cause I don’t care if you’re alive or not!’

Justin simply smirked. ‘Don’t worry babe, I won’t call you.’

I rolled my eyes and all the fear came back as the car started. ‘Where are you taking me?’

Justin sighed and decided to stay quiet.

‘You are not going to kill me, right? Please don’t kill me, I don’t deserve to die this soon. Just tell me what to do, I’ll do anything. Gosh, I don’t wanna die!’ I mumbled dramatically.

‘Can’t you shut that fucking mouth of yours for once?’ Justin pressed the gun harder against my head, what made me think of Tyler.

‘Why did you kill Tyler Highwoods and made it look like suicide? Do you always do that? Kill innocent people?’

‘Shut the fuck up!’ Justin snapped. ‘And innocent? Highwoods is definitely not the definition of innocent!’

‘Well I’m sure he doesn’t kill people or is a drugs dealer who rapes girls, like you wrote in that letter, cause that’s a definition of you!’ I spat.

‘You know that I have a gun and can kill any second I want, right?’ Justin’s eyes hardened and pressed the gun even harder -if that was possible- and yanked my hair.

‘Dude! Do you know how much that hurts?’ I screamed out.

Justin smirked once again that night. You know, I just know this guy for one or two hours but I already started to hate so many things about him. I started to hate him.

‘Stop smirking, before I slap you!’ I mumbled.

Justin came closer and smirked right in my face.

I groaned, knowing that I couldn’t do anything. ‘You and all the other guys here, are stupid and worthless and y’all think that you are everything in this town, but I’m still not scared for one of you!’

‘Aye! I didn’t do anything to you, so don’t take us in this whole argument or whatever it is, between you and Bieber!’ the guy next to me spat.

I turned to face him. ‘Aye, you’re Drake!’ I said. ‘I wonder how your girlfriend would react if she finds out that her boyfriend is helping some bunch of douche bags to kidnap her best friend…’ I whispered, so only he would hear.

Drake shot me a glare but decided to stay quiet.

‘Look, I have no idea why I’m here, so can someone tell me?’ I asked, turning back to face Justin.

You saw too much and let’s not forget that you fucking kicked me…’

‘Dude! C’mon, if you were a girl and some creepy guy came up to you, you would’ve done the same!’ I said, putting my hands in the air.

Justin rolled his eyes and stayed quiet.

After a few minutes, the car stopped in front of a beautiful house.

‘Oh my God, you guys live here?’ I asked shocked. ‘Since when do criminals live so big?’ I mumbled.

Justin grabbed my wrist and dragged me out of the car, with the gun still pressed against my head.

‘Bro! Calm down!’ I said. ‘I can’t run away, so you can do that thing away and let me walk by myself, because I’m not a 1 year old kid who needs to learn how to walk!’ I tried to get out of Justin’s grip but that only made him hold me tighter. I rolled my eyes and just walked, knowing I couldn’t do anything.

As one of the guys opened the door, Justin and I were the first who walked in.

‘Lily!’ he called out. Who the fuck is Lily?

Within 10 seconds, a girl walked in -probably Mikayla- and smiled at Justin, before givin me a glare. ‘Who is this and what is she doing here?’ she asked disgusted.

‘She’s gonna stay here for a long time, so bring her to my room!’ Justin said and loses his grip, so I could follow Lily.

‘Are you some whore who Justin found in a strip club?’ she asked as we reached the top of the stairs.

‘What the fuck? No, I’m not a prostitute!’ I said offended.

‘I thought so. I mean, look at your outfit!’

Well, your outfit isn’t any better, you look like a slut, I thought.

Lily opened a door and pushed me into the room, before closing the door with a lock. I guess I’m gonna be stuck in this house for a really long time. I looked around. So this is Justin’s room?It’s pretty normal…you know, for a criminal. I walked over to a closet and looked for something to wear, but instead of clothes, I found a drawer full of guns. Should I pick one to kill Justin? No, I’m not heartless like him.

Justin’s POV:

‘So what we gonna do with her?’ Scott asked. ‘I mean, she saw too much and you said that she kicked you there, so are we gonna kill her?’

I shook my head. ‘No, she is Selena Gomez, the daughter of Ricardo Gomez. We can get a lot of money, so she’s staying for a while. Maybe I can have a little fun with her, you know?’ I smirked.

‘It’s so unfair! You already got Lily and now you also have Selena!’ Jake whined.

I rolled my eyes. ‘You can have Lily, I don’t need her!’

‘I’m not a fucking toy!’ Lily said, as she walked in. ‘You can’t change me in for another slut! I mean, did you saw her? She looks so fucking innocent!’

‘I can do whatever the fuck I please, so sit down and shut up!’ I spat.

Lily rolled her eyes and sat down between Drake and Scott.

‘Where’s Austin?’ I asked.

‘He had a family dinner or some shit, I don’t know…’ Jake shrugged.

‘I think we should’ve thrown the body from Highwoods away, cause the police already knew we had some issues with him…’ Drake mumbled.

‘Whatever!’ I said simply. ‘I’m going to look at my guest…’ I smirked and walked out the living room and up the stairs. As I reached the top, I grabbed the key out of my pocket and stuck it in the keyhole. As I opened the door, I saw Selena sitting on the bed with a phone against her ear. I run towards her -hoping she wouldn’t notice- and grabbed her phone, before throwing it against the wall.

Bitch.

‘What the—?’ she asked shocked. ‘Do you know how much I paid for that phone?’

‘Yeah…I have the same one!’ I smirked.

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms against her chest. ‘How long do I need to stay here?’

‘As long as I want…’ I replied and came closer to her. ‘You’re so beautiful, baby girl.’

‘Gosh, your breath smells like alcohol…’ she mumbled.

‘That’s possible…’

Selena’s POV:

‘That’s possible…’ That husky voice…

Justin came closer and pressed me against the wall. His eyes… Gosh his eyes, once you look in them, you can’t look away. It’s unfair that a good looking guy as Justin, is a jerk who also is a criminal, but then again which good looking guy isn’t a jerk?

Suddenly, Justin’s lips were pressed on mines. This kiss was pure passionate and love…weird.

Once I realized what we were doing, I tried to push Justin away, but he ignored it and continued kissing me, what wasn’t even the same anymore. It was just forcefully and full with lust…like in those stories. I didn’t knew what else to do and bit Justin’s lip…a little too hard.

‘Ow!’ he cried out in pain. ‘You dirty little cunt!’ he screamed and before I knew what was happening, he slammed me against the wall…just like my dad did two days ago. Justin gave me a glare and walked out of the room.

And there were the tears…

Justin’s POV:

That stupid little bitch!

I didn’t even realized I was making my way down the hallway once again until I opened the door to Lily’s room and shut it close behind me. I slowly walked towards her body and hugged her from behind.

‘What the fuck do you want, Bieber?’ she asked and shot me a glare.

I tried my hardest not to roll my eyes and ignored what she said by putting both my hands on her waist, holdin her close to me. Before I wanted to kiss her, she already pressed her lips against mine and soon we were in her bed, undressing each other. It is so easy to play with this bitch.

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Chapter 4.

Selena’s POV:

‘O-Oh my Gosh!’ I gasped. I was frozen, I couldn’t move. I was scared, what the fuck is this guy doing? I looked up at his face and saw him smirking. I wish I could smack that smirk off his face. Then I looked in his hazel eyes. Gosh, they were beautiful. Are you serious Selena? Are you seriously talking about how beautiful his eyes are, while he’s holding a knife against your throat and can kill you any second he wants.

‘Where is that big mouth of yours now, huh?’ Justin smirked, holding the knife closer to me.

I stayed quiet and looked everywhere, but his eyes. Don’t show weakness, Selena. Don’t show any weakness. ‘Do you seriously think I’m scared for you?’ I laughed.

Justin eyes hardened and his smirk disappeared. ‘Jones, fucking leave!’ he growled at Chelsea.

‘What?’ she asked shocked. ‘No, not before you let Selena go!’

Justin eyed got wide and there was his smirk again. ‘Okay, if that’s your choice…’ and he pressed his knife to my throat.

‘Fuck!’ I screamed.

‘Tell Jones to leave before I go deeper,’ Justin whispered.

‘Chelsea, leave!’ my voice was broken, you could hear the fear.

Instead of walking away, Chelsea stood still, not knowing what to do.

‘Fucking leave, Chelsea!’ I screamed.

She literally jumped and nodded, before she walked away.

Justin eyes stayed on her until she was out of sight and then, he turned to face me.

‘So, what’s your name, baby girl?’ he asked, while stroking my cheek.

‘Doesn’t matter and don’t fucking touch me!’ I snarled, before throwing his hands away of my body.

‘Now now, don’t be so rude. I’m just trying to be nice, baby girl!’ he smiled and came closer. I could feel his warm breath -what smelled like alcohol- on my lips. Too be honest, I just wanted to kiss him, right there and then.

‘Don’t fucking call me that!’ I snapped and pushed him away. Asshole.

‘J-just tell me what you want…’ I mumbled.

‘I want you, beautiful,’ he whispered in my ear what made me shiver.

‘Can’t you just let m-me go?’

‘No can do, baby girl.’ He smiled and came once again, closer to my body, this time stroking my hair. ‘Oh, wait. You’re Selena Gomez, aren’t you? The daughter of Ricardo Gomez…’

‘I-I’m sorry for my big mouth,’ I whispered. ‘Please, just let me go.’ Okay, I was starting to get really scared.

‘Do you know how much money I can get for kidnapping you? I can ask your dad for everything he haves. I mean, I’m sure he would give it because you’re his daughter…’ he smirked. Oh yeah, cause my dad loves me so much. Note the sarcasm, please.

It stayed quiet for a minute, while Justin was admiring my body. I still didn’t look in his eyes. After the first time, I was scared to get hypnotized. Suddenly, there plopped an idea in my head. I took a deep breath and raised my knee up and kicked him…right in his balls.

I pushed his arms off of me and run away, far from Justin.

‘Bitch!’ he cried out in pain.

He deserved that.

Justin’s POV:

That fucking bitch.

Who the fuck does she think she is. I was about to forgive and let her go, because she is new in town, but in all of a sudden, she kicked me right there. She’s gonna get it the next time. I’m sure I will see her again, I mean Stratford isn’t that big.

I walked over to the closest bench and sat down. Damn, I’m fucking drunk. Ugh…no bitches to bang for tonight, I guess. I was about to close my eyes, as my phone rang. I groaned and grabbed it out of by pocket.

‘Who is this and what the fuck you want?’ I spat. Don’t call me if I’m drunk and pissed off at the same time.

‘Bieber? It’s Jake. Bro, we got a huge problem!’

‘Just tell me what the fucking ‘problem’ is!’

‘Tyler slipped out of a window!’

I could feel the anger built up. ‘What the fuck do you mean he slipped out? When? Fuck, do you know on how much trouble we could get if he’s going to the police?’

‘I know, I know. He’a away from 3 minutes, he can’t be far!’

‘Good, tell everybody to go look for him and call me if you found him!’ I said and hang up. Fucking Tyler Highwoods is not gonna live any longer, after I found him.

I stood up and walked into a direction, as I bumped into someone. Oh! I Didn’t expect to found him that soon. Before I was being able to grab him, he run away. I grabbed my gun out of my pocket and run after him.

Selena’s POV:

I’ve been walking for almost an hour, in the middle of nowhere. Ugh, I hate Justin Bieber. Yeah yeah, I know what you all are thinking: You said the whole time, don’t show weakness and look what you’ve did. I couldn’t be anything else then be scared. I mean, he was drunk and boys like him are pretty scary if they’re drunk. But eventually, I kicked him, so…

I continued walking. You know, this place is really scaring the shit out of me. There were no houses or stores. Suddenly, I heard people screaming and laughing and…a gun.

What the fuck is happening?

Of course I was being the dumb ass bitch again, and walked closer to look at whatever happened. And there he was…Mr. Asshole Bieber, but not alone this time. There were 3 more guys next to him, laughing at something on the ground. I looked down and saw another boy, crying and screaming because of the pain he had. Justin took his gun in his hand and shot the boy one last time, before he and his ‘crew’ walked away. After a few minutes, I walked closer to the dead body. Everywhere was blood, not only on his body but also on the ground. I grabbed the letter on his chest and started to read it…

Dear mom and dad,

I’m sorry for everything. You and everybody else probably think I’m a good boy but in reality, I’m far away from that. I kill people, I’m a drugs dealer and the worst of all, I rape girl. After you know this all, I don’t deserve to live, right?

you’re son, Tyler Highwoods.

Tyler Highwoods? Why this name sounds so familiar? Oh wait, Tyler is the son of the man who drove me from Toronto to Stratford, yesterday. I looked at the dead body and then back at the letter. Wow…Just, wow. Justin killed this boy and made it look like suicide, just like Chelsea said to me.

‘Oh, look who we got here, Selena Gomez. I didn’t expect to see you around here, at least not tonight…’

That husky voice…Justin Bieber…

Suddenly I felt a gun, pressing my head.

‘Listen bitch, you stay quiet and do what I say, got it?’

I slowly nodded.

‘Good girl,’ he smirked.

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Chapter 3.

Selena’s POV:

‘Selena,’ a soft voice hissed. ‘Gosh, how can you sleep after I shook you and screamed in your ear?!’

I slowly opened my eyes and blinked, seeing Chelsea sitting next to me. ‘What the fuck do you want, Jones? It’s like 1 in the morning!’

‘Get your ass out of the bed, we’re going out!’ she whispered and walked back to her own bed.

‘What do you mean, we’re going out?’ I asked halve asleep.

‘Drake and I have planned a little date in a club about an hour.’

‘So?’ I asked confused. ‘Why do I need to come with you to your date, don’t you two need some privacy?’

‘Yeah, but I figured out you love going to clubs, so why not?’ she asked. ‘And, I-I’m kinda scared of Justin Bieber. Maybe he’ll kill me if he finds out I’m still dating Drake!’

‘Please, Chelsea!’ I rolled my eyes. ‘You shouldn’t show weakness to that Bieber dude. He probably thinks he’s all dangerous and stuff, but guess what…I’m not scared of that dickhead!’

‘Selena, you don’t know Justin. You don’t know how many people he killed and made it look like suicide. You’re so lucky you didn’t said that in front of him…’

‘Ugh! Just shut up!’ I groaned and got out of my bed to change in some skinny jeans an a black hoodie with ‘FUCK YOU’. ‘Ready?’

Chelsea nodded and walked to the door.

‘Where are you going?’ I asked confused.

‘Ehh…down the stairs, so we could go outside?’

I rolled my eyes and walked to the window. ‘This is much easier!’ I said and opened it.

‘WHAT?’ she asked with a are-you-fucking-crazy look. ‘Do you wanna die or something?’

I smirked. ‘C’mon, Chelsea. I’ve done this multiple times, it’s nothing to be scared of. And if you fall, you fall on grass, so no need to be worried!’

‘A-are you sure?’ she whispered. ‘Cause I’m not!’

‘Chelsea!’ I rolled my eyes. ‘Just come!’ I widened the door and looked down at the ground. Our room was on the third floor, just like my room back in LA, so this wasn’t scary at all. ‘Okay, Chelsea. The moment I jump, you need to run over here and look at how I fall on the ground, cause you don’t wanna break anything, right?’

Chelsea sighed and nodded.

I grabbed both the sides of the window, before I threw both my legs over the edge and sat down. ‘Okay, on…1…2…3…Here I go!’ and I jumped. Within seconds, I landed on the ground. Okay, it hurt a little bit, but I guess Chelsea can live with that, though.

I looked up and saw Chelsea looking down at me with big eyes. ‘Selena, you’re crazy! I’m not gonna jump! Like you said, I don’t wanna break anything!’

‘Fine, then go through the front door and get your ass in trouble with your parents, while I’ll go to the club and have a little fun with that hot boyfriend of yours.’ I smirked.

‘Seriously, Selena. I’ll kill you if you try anything with Drake!’ she hissed.

‘Then, jump!’

Chelsea sighed dramatically, before throwing both her legs over the edge and without counting, she jumped. I could tell she was trying hard not to scream and in a few seconds, she fell down next to me.

‘See, it was fun, wasn’t it?’ I smiled.

‘Fun? Fun?’ Are you seriously asked me that?’ she snapped. ‘Next time, we’re going through the front door!’

I rolled my eyes and stood up. ‘Whatever you say, Chelsea!’

‘And you told me, it wouldn’t hurt, well I’m dying over here because of the pain!’

‘C’mon, you’re really overreacting, now!’

‘Just because you’re a pro in this all, doesn’t mean I need to be a pro in it too!’

‘Okay, okay. Next time we’re going through the front door,’ I sighed. ‘Now, get up because you don’t wanna be late to meet your boyfriend.’

Chelsea stood up and walked with me to only she knows here and smiled by only mentioning Drake. They must be really in love.

After a few minutes, Chelsea stopped immediately, looking terrifieded at a wall that said ‘BIEBER’S AREA’.

‘Why are you stopping?’ I asked confused.

‘You did read the walk right?’ she asked. ‘It says ‘Bieber’s Area’ do we need to stop here and wait for Drake.’

‘Ugh…please!’ I groaned. ‘Why can’t you walk further? Because it’s ‘Bieber’s Area’?’

‘You know what happened with people Justin hates but who still walked further? Justin kills them, Selena. He fucking killed them!’

‘Do you know that or do heard that?’

Chelsea raised both her eyebrows. ‘Okay, I heard it but I’m pretty sure it’s true though.’

I rolled my eyes. ‘You shouldn’t listen to everything what you ear. You know, maybe Justin Bieber is a really nice guy but you all only thinks he’s a criminal.’

‘Ugh, please!’ Chelsea groaned.

‘Anyway, you’ve been here before?’ I changed the subject.

‘Once,’ she said. ‘The first month after Drake and I started dating, I came here and Justin was all okay with it…until he found out I was Matt Jones’ daughter.’

‘Fine, can we go to this bar in the meantime?’

Chelsea shrugged and nodded.

We walked to the door and just when I was about to opened it I saw something interesting…

STAFF WANTED.

Are you 18+ and do you wanna work here? Don’t hesitate as come in to talk with the owner, Jack Matthews.

‘Chelsea, how old do I look like?’

‘Ehh…you’re sixteen, so I guess you look like…sixteen?’

‘No, you dumb ass!’ I said. ‘I meant; how old do I look like if you don’t know any information about me?’

‘Ooooh! Then I guess you look like 18 or 19, if you dress a little racier…’ she said. ‘Why?’

‘Because…I’m gonna work here!’ I smiled.

Chelsea’s eyes widened. ‘What do you mean, you gonna work here?’ she asked in disbelief. ‘Do you know how many creeps come here to have some fun with girls like you?’

‘Whatever!’ I rolled my eyes. ‘Even if anyone tries something, I just kick them in the balls!’

Chelsea rolled her eyes and sighed.

I grabbed her wrist and walked in.

‘Hello, girls,’ A man -around the 23- greeted us. ‘Can I help you?’

‘Ehh…can I talk with Jack Matthews?’ I asked nervously. Okay this place it really creepy.

‘I’m Jack Matthews, so what can I help you with?’ he smiled.

‘Well, yeah…I wanna work here.’

Jack nodded and looked at me from head to toe and licked his lips.

Creep.

‘What’s your name?’ he asked.

‘Shay Olivers’ I lied. I can hardly trek him that I’m Selena Gomez cause then he’ll know I’m the daughter of Ricardo Gomez who is sixteen year old. ‘I’m nineteen.’

Jack nodded and kept looking at my body. ‘When do you wanna start?’

‘Ehh…as soon as possible…’ Please stop looking at my body.

‘Do you wanna work in the afternoons of in the evenings and nights?’

‘Evening and nights.’

Finally, his eyes met mine -which were beautiful- and he smiled. ‘You can start tomorrow at 8PM till 11PM,’ he said and walked away.

I smiled over at Chelsea but she was busy with looking at someone else. I followed her gaze and looked at a hot guy, around the 18.

’S-Selena, that’s J-Justin B-Bieber…We need to get out of here before he sees me.’

I raised my eyebrows up. ‘No! We’re staying!’ I looked back at Justin, who gave Chelsea a dead glare now.

‘We can’t, I’ll be dead if I stay, we need to go!’ Chelsea grabbed my wrist and walked out.

‘What the fuck, Chelsea?’ I spat. ‘Don’t show your weakness!’

Chelsea rolled her eyes and dragged me to a direction.

‘Aye, Jones,’ Inheard a husky voice behind us, which made Chelsea tense up. ‘Didn’t I warned you not to come here?’

Justin Bieber…

I turned around and dragged Chelsea with me, towards Justin. ‘Who the fuck do you think you are?’ I spat. ‘Just because you’re the ‘Justin Bieber’, everybody talks about, doesn’t mean you can decide we’re Chelsea goes and don’t goes. You got nothing on her and definitely not on me!’

Justin smirked. ‘You got a hot friend, Chelsea,’ he smirked. ‘She got a big mouth, too.’

‘I’m sorry, but I’m the one who was talking to you!’ I snapped, taking a step towards him.

He shot me a glare and looked back at Chelsea. ‘Can you tell that bitch to shut the fuck up?’

‘You should be the one who needs to shut the fuck up!’ I screamed in his face.

I guess I said a little too much, because the next second, Justin grabbed me by my shoulders and pushed my against a wall, holding a knife against my throat.

‘O-Oh my Gosh!’ I gasped…

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I know I said I’ll write You Belong With Me first but I’m OBSESSED with writing this story. I just can’t stop.

Sorry if there are any typing errors. I wrote this on my phone because my Internet doesn’t work.

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