The Names BIEBER

Its Kaite Howards first year in the small town of Stratford, Ontario. She is a senior along with her newly made best friend Abby Martinez. Kaite is the shy, quiet, bookworm, while her friend Abby is the life of a party. Abby got an invite to a party and decided to drag Kaite with her, while shes there, she meets a handsome, atractive, mysterious, dangerous boy. The only thing she knows is to avoid a boy named "Bieber"....


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Justin is such a stubborn, hard-headed ass. I groaned, sitting down on the edge of the couch, pulling on the ends of my hair. I was still tense from the argument that just occurred. I ran my fingers through my thick hair. Kicking off my shoes, I decided to make my way up the stairs and into my room, laying down on my bed. I sighed, pulling the covers up over my head and closing my eyes fading into the darkness.

"Fuck!" A voice hissed. A loud bang resonated through my room, causing me to open my eyes. I heard footsteps coming closer to my bed. My heart started to pump faster. Great, I'm going to die all because I took a nap. The footsteps stopped and I clutched the blanket tighter. On three, I'm going to jump out onto the stranger, inhaling, I started to count. One.... Two... Thr_ There was a sudden movement before the blanket was ripped off of me. I gasped at the sudden coldness. There was a deep chuckle before I was turned around and my body was pinned down. I gulped.

"Who are you?" I whispered.

"Babe," the voice said. "I'm you're worst nightmare." The stranger smelt awfully familiar. I tried to struggle out of his grip but he wouldn't budge.

"Please get off of me."

He chuckled. " I don't think so, I love the way your body shakes with fear and me on top of you? It's a dream come true for anyone."

I groaned, struggling some more until I felt his grip tighten.

"Stop moving." The man growled, lowering his body until it was just above mine. I could feel a slight poke by my thigh. A groan came from my captor.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are Katie?" My body stiffened. He knows my name.

"No and I don't give a shit. Let me go!" I growled. He laughed his minty breath was mixed with alcohol. Why does everything bad always happen to me?

"I will never let you go. You see, you're mine. And you'll always be mine." He growled possessively. He lowered his head, brushing his lips against my neck, kissing it softly, sending shivers through my body. He lifted his head and I gasped. I could recognize those piercing dark eyes from anywhere.

"Justin?" I asked.

"The one and only babe." He said smirking.

"Get off of me now! You have no right to be my room, nevertheless in my house! Get out!" I yelled.

"You know, not a lot of people talk to me like you do. Because they know what would happen to them if they did." His voice was cold, causing me to shiver. "I'll let you slide just this once, but if you ever talk to me like that again, it won't end pretty." He threatened, letting me go and getting off the bed.

I got up quickly, running across the room to turn on the light. I turned and faced him. He looked like a hot mess. His normally perfect quiff was messed up, and his clothes were dirty. His face had blood on it.

"What happened?" I asked, scared to find out the answer.

He just shrugged. "Someone got in my way." I glanced over at the time. Reading 6:30 in bright, red letters.

"You need to go Justin."

"Make me."

"No I'm serious Justin. You have to go. I have things I need to get done."

"What about our date princess?"

"I don't date assholes." I said. His eyes darkened more and his jaw clenched. Justin's eyes narrowed on me, like a hawks, before he stomped over to me, slamming me into the wall. He pushed me against the wall, his body towering over me. My breathe caught in my throat.

"Did you not hear me earlier? No one talks to me like that." He growled.

"What are you going to do to me?"

"I'll punish you later. Get dressed in the nicest thing you own. You have an hour before I come back here to pick you up." He stepped away.

"Be ready." He said before jumping out the window and disappearing into the darkness. I clutched my chest, hoping that it was all a dream until I caught sight of the bruises decorating my wrists. I better get ready, because I don't know what will happen if I don't.

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