Baby I Would

Jiley Fanfiction.

Miley's Suicidal, Alone.
Justin's Undercover at Miley's School.
Will They Fall For Each Other?
What Will Happen When He Comes Clean?
Will Their Past Catch Up With Them or Will Their Secrets Ruin Everything Before It Has The Chance.


43. I Can't Do This Anymore

Justin's P.O.V

i: 'looks like she's upset,'

Justin: ' i don't care.' 

i: ' are you sure about that.'

Justin: 'no.' that's it i don't care anymore, i'm telling the truth.

i: 'what do you mean.'

Justin: 'it's tearing me apart, i can't tell you how much i love miley, i had to break her heart, i had to.' i blurted completely forgetting about the consequences.

i: 'why did you have to break her heart.'

Justin: 'people are after me, they said if i didn't break her heart, they'd kill her.' tears rose in my eyes and i let them go, i wanted them to know i was hurting.

i: 'why aren't you out there going to get he- hold on we are getting a call."

i:' hi called, you're on the air right now, what would you like to say to justin bieber.'

caller: 'we have your girlfriend, we told you we'd get her if you disobeyed us.'

Justin: 'WHERE IS THE CALL COMING FROM' i shrieked, the interviewer looked at the screen

i: 'i'm sorry justin, they're calling off a disposable phone, you can't track it." without even thinking twice i ripped my headphones off and sprinted out of the studio in search for miley, the girl i loved but there was no sign of her, i started to panic even more, i was trying to convince myself that chaz and ryan were lying about having her and that she was already home safe and sound watching tv with a messy bun and one of my tops on and trackies like she normally does but i knew, i knew she wasn't.

they had her and it was all my fault.

I pulled out my phone knowing exactly what I had to do, I dialled their number and waited for them to pick up.

"hello bieber."

"where the fuck are you, I know what you want, ill give it to you if you let me see her once and you set her free." I pleaded.

"the abandoned house, you know the one I murdered Georgia in, in an hour, come alone or she dies as you watch."

"fine." and with that I hung up and jumped in the car, speeding off to the place I knew so well, grabbing my old metal friend out of the compartment on the floor of my range rover that no one but myself knew about and walked through the abandoned house through to where I said goodbye to my first real love, everything about her came flashing back in an instant, the countless days I spent with her and her auntie seeing how she didn't live with her parents, georgias smile and her smell was fresh in my mind which made me realise how much I really did love her, I always will love her to be honest.

I fell to my knees in front of where it all happened two years ago and traced my fingers along the ground where the blood had stained, it was like she was still here with me somehow, tears rose and fell from my eyes as I re lived every moment of it in my mind.
it was horrible, it felt like my eyes were pried open permanently and the entire scene was replaying on a big screen in front of me and there was no way of stopping it.

"ARGHHH" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I hit the floor with my fist, "w-why god" I pleaded, "W-why wasn't it me, why isn't it m-me u-up there w-watching over her instead of the other way around...." I broke down, "WHY?!" I shrieked, "SHE DIDN'T DESERVE IT, I DID I SHOULD BE DEAD, NOT HER TAKE ME." I begged on my knees as tears were falling from my eyes uncontrollably, "i-if it wasn't for me she w-would be alive, probably happy a-as ever, in a relationship, with her family laughing and s-smiling but she's not and i-its all my f-fault."

the guilt had been eating me up since the day it happened and it was just looking for the right time to completely finish me off, which I guess is now, "I can't do this anymore..." my hand trembled as it raised it to my temple on the side of my head with the gun firmly pressed to my cold skin, I clicked back the end of the gun ready to fire but something stopped me, my finger wouldn't move, it refused to move further.

'don't do it, you have to stay for her, stay strong for Miley' somehow my conscious made me realise I loved Miley and I loved her more than  life itself.

Miley's P.O.V 

my eyes fluttered open to an unknown place, it took me a while to remember what had happened, they had got me.

I looked around the room and found that I was in an empty room that only consisted of a chair that I am currently tied to, me and a single door, no bed, no nothing. I took a glance at my ankles that were tied to each front leg of the chair trying to figure out if there was anyway I could escape but I couldn't, I tried wiggling and kicking out but it only resulted in rope burn around my ankles and wrists

my head shot up as the door handle made a squeaking noise indicating someone was coming in, I would be lying if I said I wasn't surprised because once I got a proper look at who it was, my mouth dropped wide open.

"we'll look who's finally awake." 

"natalie?" I squeaked, trying to keep my emotions together.

"don't act so surprised, you had this coming for you." she spat, I starred at her in complete and utter disbelief, my best friend since I can remember was now... my enemy...?

"but... why?" I whispered trying so hard to hide my feelings, I felt hurt, deceived.

"ever since you and justin started dating its always about him, he breaks your heart constantly yet you always go running back to him and leave me by myself and I'm over it." she snapped.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to, I loved him, I thought you out of everyone would understand that after everything I have told you about my past, how could you do this to me." I looked her straight in the eye, she looked hurt too, almost like she didn't mean anything she was saying.

'I'm sorry' she mouthed before continuing to speak out load again, "EVERYONE IN HERE NOW, SHE'S AWAKE." one after one the people continued to shock me, 

"Niall..." I whispered, "Emily..." they both had a sympathetic look on their faces at the hurt in my voice, "selena, your not so much of a surprise, jealous bitches always turn out crazy." I laughed to myself as she gave me a death stare, she went to open her mouth when they walked in,

"Chaz and Ryan I should've known it was you two, god I'm so fucking blind." I spat through gritted teeth, they both stared at me, they looked taken aback for a second before returning to their bad ass selves.

"how'd you know our names, did pretty boy tell you about us." chaz chuckled as he walked closer to me and stopped inches away from my face, looking me dead in the eye but I couldn't care less, he didn't scare me.

"no he didn't actually, theres no need, I know who yous are." I spat, their eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"how." they blurted in unison, shocked to say the least.

"untie me and I'll show you." I bargained, they were hesitant at first before they did as I asked, when I was finally free they stood back and tied my hands in front of me just so they knew i wouldn't pull anything, finally I brought up the courage to tell them the truth or show them more like.

I pulled up my singlet just enough to reveal the scar that ran across the side of my stomach and traced my fingers along it and winced as i remembered all the pain it caused me, all It did was remind me of him. I snapped myself out of my thoughts and faced them once again, their mouths wide open now, no one dared to speak until ryan decided it was time to break the silence,


"Hi boys"


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