Wanted.

Don't worry baby. I'm just wanted. |Strong language used| | ©Wanted2013 Written By Ariana Marie||Justin Bieber FanFic|

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I let out a scream of frustration. Homework. Homework. Homework. The pile seemed as high as the empire state building. 
"Arely? Arely! Are you doing you're work?!"
I lifted my head off my desk, glaring at the door. "Yeah.." 
I could feel the smile forming on my mothers face from the other side of the door. "Good." She proudly said as her footsteps faded in the distance.

I sat up straight and looked at the paper I was working on. Disgusted, I crumbled it up and tossed it into the trash bin. "No need for that." I proudly said to myself and turned on my computer.  

The things I could use the computer four were really just to do homework.
No social networking. No looking at 'dirty' sites. Nil'. Nada.

I mean, I'm 18. Why the hell would I look at dirty sites . 

And for the social networking part, I had only one friend. Paige. And she was treated like I was. So there's no possible way we can see each other without sneaking out at night or just at school.

Literally I should just get married in my room. Or just die alone with my pillow I guess.

I went on Google and looked at the 'news'. I had no TV anyways. 
Any who. I looked at every recent thing, scrolling down there was this one article that caught my eye. 
I clicked on it and waited for the page to load. 
Right when I got impatient and was about to close the new tab, a picture of a guy my age popped up.
Justin.
I scrolled down to see why he was noted as 'breaking news'.
Reading on, One word stood out of the whole paragraph.

Wanted.

He was wanted. For what it seems of murder. I kept reading on and on about him. For some reason. This was on thing I was now obsessed with.

"Arely." Someone , I looked around, falling off my chair.

I was scared as fuck. I mean, I'm reading a damn article about this guy who murdered someone.

Taking a piece of my hair out of my face, I looked up to see Paige. Up against my window, smiling and waving like the damn idiot she is.

"You gave me a damn heart attack." I mumbled and opened the window. "Sorry. I came to tell you about this wanted guy named Jus" "Justin?" 
She looked up from fixing her shirt and nodded. "Yeah. You heard?" Nodding, I gestured her over to me. Showing her the full picture of him.

"He's cute." 
"He's a murderer." I looked up at her.
She shrugged a bit and plopped onto my bed. "So. There's this guy my brother told me about. And tonight. He wants to meet you by the black bear diner." 
I looked at her. "Meet me? You know I can't get out of this house."

She smiled and walked over to my window, opening it.
"Windows are very useful."
Laughing, I got up and walked over, stepping out into the fresh air.
"I'll stay her and pretend I'm you Arely." She winked at me and cclosed the window.


Sighing heavily, I started walking.

Minutes passing, as I was getting closer to where I was, I started hearing sirens.
They were getting closer and closer. Just then, I felt an arm wrap around my waist, a hand going over my mouth.

Shit.
 

 

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