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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Katie 

 

  His body collided with mine, forcing me into the wall. I shivered as he peered down at me, his ice-blue eyes dilated with anger.

 

  "Why have you been ignoring my calls Katie?" Trevor glared down at me.

 

 "I told you I wanted you out of my life. You're an asshole." I replied. He gripped me tighter, lowering his head, his eyes peering into mine. 

 

  "No one ever breaks up with Trevor Greenwood." His alcohol-tainted breath fanned out across my face. If I don't get away, I might die.

 

  "Yeah? Well I did." I realized my mistake. He pulled back his fist, then let it fly; but before his fist collided, I ducked. A loud how of pain and a crack let me know I escaped it. 

  I then kneed Trevor in his privates. He leaned against the wall, groaning. 

 "You're going to get it bitch." He spat. I turned around and started to run. I sprinted down the stairs, my heart pounding, pumping adrenaline through my veins. I opened the front door, my bare feet slapping against the pavement.

 

   "Katie!" Trevor's voice boomed. "Get back here now!" I turned around and saw him shaking his fist, his face distorted with fury. I didn't realize I was in the middle of the road until I heard a squealing noise.

 

 

  Justin 

 

  My body aches. My head is pounding. Maybe I shouldn't of drank so much last night. I sighed, running my hands through my blondish-brown hair. I rolled over and grabbed my phone. 6:30 pm the time read. 

 

  "What the fuck!?" I cursed. I got up, grabbed some clothes, and started my shower.

  I got out, feeling relaxed. I picked out my black skinnys, a white v-neck, and my black leather jacket. After drying my body off, I slid on my clothes and started working on my hair. About 20 minutes later, my hair was in a perfect quiff. 

 

  "Hey Bieber," Collin called. "Did you get your job finished?" 

 

  "Yes." I smirked. The image of her tied down arroused me. Man, I would've killed to fuck her right then and there. 

 

  "Good. We have a hit tonight. Make sure you're home by midnight."

 

  " I come home when I get home." I growled, taking a step forward.

 

  "I took you in, made you who you are today." Collin shook his head.

 

  "Yeah? Well I'm the best you got. If you lost me, you'd loose everything." I yelled, letting my temper get the best of me. Collin didn't respond. He knows I'm right. I grabbed my keys and stomped out the front door. I jumped into my range rover, slamming the car door. I put my key in the ignition and turned, my car roaring to life. I drove off, not knowing where I was going to end up.

   Awhile later, I realized I was in a neighborhood. I was about to turn around when I saw a front door fling open and a gorgeous girl came running out, right in front of my car. 

  "Shit!" I yelled, slamming on my breaks. My car was inches away from hitting her. Hold on a sec, she looks oddly familiar. She collapsed on the ground. I opened my car door and stepped out to hear someone screaming. 

  "Katie you bitch! Get over here now! I heard a soft whimper coming from the beauty on the floor. I leaned over to get a better look at her. She looked tired and worn down. The girl then opened one eye, and started to panic. Realization hit me, it was the girl I wanted to fuck, the one that saw my business. 

 

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