Abducted

Sophie is an 18 year old obsessed with Justin Bieber since she was 13 years old. When she finally gets to meet him at his concert things take a turn for the worst as a spin of lies and deceit take place while Sophie is held captive in a cellar in Moss side. But when Justin finds out, will he try to find her or brush her off and leave the police to sort out the mess?

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1. Chapter 1

 

I cannot believe it! Finally, after five years of painful waiting I am getting to see my baby, Justin Bieber! In the flesh. I don't think I have ever been so excited. I started to get read for school but every time I thought about it my heart lurched and my stomach flipped. After about an hour I was finally ready, I ran downstairs and grabbed some toast from a plate on the dining table.

''Bye MOM!'' I yelled as I shoved on my tattered converse, grabbed my converse and ran out the door. I jumped into my car and set off to school, listening to my Believe CD on the way. Yes, I was 18 and still obsessed with Justin Bieber but I had grown up with him throughout my teenage years, experienced all the things he had the hormones and spots not the pop-star lifestyle. I'd listened to every one of his songs more times than I'd eaten McDonalds and trust me I eat ALOT of McDonalds.

I got to school and parked in my usual spot, next to Rebekah and checked my watch '9.10'. Shit! I was late again, I don't think I'd ever gone a week without being late. I didn't do it on purpose it just took me a lot of time and effort to even look half decent in the morning this was high-school you have a good impression and look good, otherwise you would be living in hell for the next five years and that was not the road I wanted to go down.

I walked to history just as Rebekah rounded the corner and sprinted in my direction.

''OH MY FUCKING GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! HAS YOUR MUM TOLD YOU? OH SHE MUST HAVE OTHERWISE I'M GOING TO BE IN DEEP SHIT BUT I DON'T EVEN CARE BECAUSE IN EXACTLY 29 HOURS AND 27 MINUTES WE ARE GOING TO BE MEETING .. JUSTIN BIEBER!'' She screamed, jumping up and down on the spot like a child.

''Yeah I know it's amazing, no you're not going to be in shit with my mum she's already told me and yes it is exciting but I realised something this morning that seriously contradicts whether I am actually going to go tomorrow'' I replied.

''What?!'' She said as her face fell instantly the smile she had replaced by a grimace as she stood completely still and sullen. ''What do you mean? I don't care what's happened you are not giving this up for anything!'' She seethed.

''I don't have anything to wear'' I confessed.

She stood still for a moment and then burst into fits of laughter.

''REALLY?! Oh fucking hell Sophie I thought you were dying or something, Oh God, it's a good job I'm not busy after school'' She told me and winked.

Oh fuck, I know what this meant, shopping. Don't get me wrong I love shopping just not with Rebekah. Agony, that is the only word strong enough I have to describe the physical and mental torture I am put through while shopping with her. Outfit after outfit after outfit, it was painful to say the least. Last time she made me try on a gold sequin bodycon dress that was size too small for me, you can imagine the hassle it took to get it on and then back off again.

''No, I can't. There is not way!'' I pleaded to her.

''You have too! We aren't just standing at the front, we are meeting him before the concert!'' She yelled at me.

''I know, I know but I'll just wear something I've already got'' I told her as she sulked against the lockers with her arms folded across her chest.

''I do not care what you say, I don't care what you do. We ARE going shopping'' She told me and looked at me dead in the eye. And that was final, I knew not to argue with her after she gave you that look. The 'Death Stare' I called it because literally it meant death if you argued with her after she gave it you.

We walked to class and sat down in our usual seats next to Aimie and Shannon and got the usual freaky stare from Michael across the room. Michael is the school freak, the one that you always catch staring at you out of the corner of your eyes, with no friends and no one to help him out. It was sad really we used to be best friends but when we came to high school we both went our separate ways.

The bell rung and we got up from our seats and started to file out of the classroom. I walked towards the door when suddenly Michael was in front of me screaming in my face.

''YOU ARE A BITCH, I FUCKING HATE YOU!'' He screamed at me.

''What do you mean? Get the fuck out of my face'' I shouted back at him.

Suddenly, his hands were around my neck as he squeezed as hard as he could spit foaming at him mouth, there were screams and shouts when Rebekah came flying through the door and kicked him in the balls. He threw me against the wall and ran out the door as I slumped down against the wall in shock and confused as to what had just happened.

''What the fuck was that about?'' I asked as I got up and went for my dinner, still confused and disorientated I decided that the freak wasn't worth the panic so I carried on with my day as normal, his face still haunting me throughout the day.

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