The Unexpected Miracle

Justin Bieber, the new kid in school doesn't fit in very well. Every one thinks that he's the little nerd that everyone can just pick on. When one popular girl gets teamed up with him for a school project, will she see his real personnality?
*COMPLETED! Sequel out! It's called: "If You Spread Your Wings"!*


13. Return From the Dead

Taylor's P.O.V.

I looked at him, fearing his actions.
I gave him a nervous smile, not knowing what to do. 

Do something.

"I don't have time, sorry." I murmured.
"It's funny, you don't really look busy." He spat coldly.

Come on Tay.

"I have to wash the fridge, now if you excuse me." I snapped.

I started walking towards the kitchen, the only thing I have in store is some lame fridge excuses, really have to think about that. 

"Sit down." He ordered.
"I'm sorry, but no." I answered calmly.

I quickly sat down, a wave of fear washing all over me. 

Don't show your fear.

You already did. 

He sat on the edge of the coffee table, his eyes softened as he took a look at me.
"Look. I'm truly sorry for snapping at you these past few days. I guess my anger got the best of me." He murmured gently.
"It's fine, just try to control it." I hesitated. 
"Do you want to know why?" He asked.
I nodded quickly in response, curiosity replacing the feeling of fear. 

He ushered me to the kitchen, sitting me on the counter as he grabbed himself a glass of water. 

"Rodriguez is coming back to town, and he's coming soon." He sighed.
"Is it all? I know there's more." I whispered, trying not to alarm his bad side.

Not a pretty sight.

He took a sip of water, his caramel eyes drowning into mine.
I gave him a soft smile, urging him to continue. 

"He keeps threatening me about taking you away. It's getting me mad Taylor, what would I do without you?" He muttered shakily. 
"Don't think like that Justin." I whispered. 

He came over to me, standing in between my legs.
He muscled arms wrapped around me in a hug. 
I returned the favour, as he hid his face in the crook of my neck. I ran my hand through his beautiful messy brown hair. 

"Well isn't that cute." I froze at the sound of the voice.
"Rodriguez." Justin  gritted through his teeth. 

I turned around and almost fell off the counter. 
"How did you find us?" Justin said harshly. 
"I came here before." He smirked.

Justin felt me tense. He looked at me softly. 

"Y-You li-ied..." I whispered.
"Sorry about that." The man smirked.
"What's going on?" Justin interfered.

"Justin, meet my father." 


For those who are actually reading, here's a picture of Taylor: 

Guess I surprised you with the father thing :P I actually surprised myself when I came up with the idea.
Sorry if it's a bit short.

-Audrey :]

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