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"....


11. Again?


 Its been a week since I've last seen Justin. It feels like it was all a dream, but I could never forget his perfectly sculpted face. Trevor hasn't glanced my way since that incident. I guess he took Justin's threat seriously. The bruises on my wrists were almost healed, but the one on my stomach was a whole different story. I haven't even told Abby about what happened. She said Juston was bad news, but I can't help to not believe her. I mean, he saved me. He can't be all bad. He's gotta have some good in him, right? I jus_


 "Katie!" Abby yelled bringing me back down to earth. 

 "What?" I replied. I watched her take a bite of her apple before responding.

 "Ever since last weekend, you've been acting weird. What are you so stressed out about, hmm?" 


"Uh..." I didn't know what to say, so I used the most basic excuse in the book, "I'm tired." I yawned, making it all the more believable. Abby just stared at me with the I-don't-believe-you face, until Mike tapped her shoulder, drawing her attention away.


 I sighed out in release, eager for the lunch bell to ring. It was as if someone heard my silent prayers because as soon as I thought that, the nasally- sounding bell rang. I grabbed my bag, and went off to my final class, physics.

 We didn't do much besides watch a movie on the states of matter. As soon as the bell rang, I grabbed my bag and left the room. The hallways were already crowded, the chattering amongst students increasing when they found their friends. I stopped by my locker to grab my math book. Stupid Mr. Norbert. He's always giving us homework on the weekends. At least Abby was giving me a ride home. After stuffing my math book in my bag, I felt my phone vibrate. I unlocked my phone, clicking on the messaging app, seeing that it was only Abbs. 

 ~ I can't give you a ride today, sorry :( ~ 


I groaned, earning a few weird looks, but I ignored them. She just had to do something like this on what feels like the coldest day of the year. Great, I'm going to freeze my tush off walking home. 

I walked out of the school, putting my headphones in and wrapping my jacket even tighter around me. I threw my hair over to one side. It's gotten a bit longer. I pulled my hood up, shivering slightly as the cold nipped at my neck. LMFAO's Bounce popped up onto my pandora. I have to admit, it was a catchy tune. I was so absorbed in my music, that I missed the crunching of gravel beside me. A loud honk made me jump, dropping my phone onto the ground. I turned around to tell the culprit off, but it was Justin. Justin Bieber, and he was laughing at me.

 "Do you think this is funny?" I glared at him. He was too busy laughing so he didn't answer me. I growled in anger, stomping away.


" Where you going Shawty?" He called.


 "Away from you." I responded. I heard him laugh a deep, throaty laugh. I couldn't help but feel the butterflies explode in my stomach. 















"Come on Katie, don't be like this." They way he said my name sent shivers up my spine, but it wasn't enough to make me turn around. I continued to walk, until the crunch of gravel alerted me that he was driving along side me. 

"At least let me give you a ride." I still ignored him continuing onward.


"You have 5 seconds to get into this car." His once melting voice turned harsh. " Alright, you asked for it." I heard his car come to a stop and a door fling open. Before I could tell him to buzz off, he grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.


"Justin!" I screamed, pounding my fists on his back. "Put me down now!" 


"Nope." I groaned, letting go of myself, hoping he would sag under my weight. He walked around the front of his car, setting me in the passenger seat, before turning around and jogging back to the driver side. He slid into the seat, turning the key in the ignition. His car came to life, rumbling underneath me.

"Where to?" He asked.


 "Home." Justin switched from park to drive, zooming away from our spot. I took this time to look at him. Instead of having his hair in a normal quiff, it was down. He had on black skinnys, a black v-neck, and a Vans SnapBack. He looked incredibly good. I watched silently as his hand dug into his pocket, pulling out a smoke and a lighter. He lit it, and took a big puff. 



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