Her Lost And Broken Soul (A Justin Bieber Love Story)

Abused. Broken. Lost. Those three words perfectly describe one girl. Bethany Ann Olsen is her name. She is 18 years old, a runaway. Bethany left home at only 15, after five years of endless, tortures abuse. That's where she meet Justin, yes thee Justin Bieber on the streets of Toronto. He saw her sitting there, tossed her a few dollars and within a few seconds he was gone. Now, three years later Bethany is living with an abusive boyfriend, still suffering from the abuse, and on the verge of taken her life. But, when Bethany works up enough nerve to walk to the lake to drown herself and a certain boy saves her life. The one who tossed her five dollars three years earlier on the dirty streets of Toronto. Will he turn her life around for the better or will she just go back crumbling to the ground?



9. Chapter Seven

Bethany's Point Of View

I finally calm down and I look at Justin. We've been sitting here like this for thirty minutes. "Justin?" I smile and he looks down at me. "Oh, hey." he gently strokes my cheek. I then hear someone clear their throat, my eyes shoot their way and I see some girl standing there. "Justin. Let's go, I want to watch a move, please." she begs. God, her voice is annoying as fuck. Justin simply nods his head, then gently lays me back and stands up. "Get some rest." he whispers then leaves the room with the girl. When she shuts the door, I chuck a pillow at it. I fall back onto the bed and run my fingers through my messy hair. I throw the blankets off of myself I need a shower. I stand up and walk out of the room, I wonder around until I find a shower. I look around then quickly slide into the bathroom and shut the door. I strip naked then I start the water, I take a look around the bathroom and I can tell it's a girl's bathroom. Ugh. Hers. I climb into the shower and close the shower curtain. I let the water run over my body and I wash up. 

As I'm getting out, I hear shouting and I freeze. "Where is she?!" my dad. I jump out and wrap a towel around my body. I grab the gown, my bra and panties. I open the door and run out of the bathroom. I race into Justin's room and lock his door. I change back into the clothes and put my wet hair up into a ponytail. "Bethany, open up!" I hear a loud whisper from outside of the door and I unlock the door. Justin comes in and shuts the door, "You have to see him." he tells me, looking at me. "No." I shake my head as I back up and I end up hitting a wall. "No!" I scream, I pick up something and throw it at him. He doges and grabs me, picking me up and opening the door. "Justin! No!" I scream, giving myself away. Justin walks us down the stairs, "Act like you're asleep." I then obey and quickly shut my eyes. 

We get downstairs and I hear my father's disgusting voice, demanding me to be brought to him. "Shh, she's asleep, Caleb." I cringe at the sound of his name. He voice then lowers and I can smell him next to my head, he stinks like beer. "My baby." he whispers and kisses my forehead. God, I wanted to throw up. But I don't move an inch, I lay as still as possible. "So, we have agreed she's coming home with me." he says and my eyes fly open. I jump out of Justin's strong grip. "No! I'm not going home with you!" I scream. He looks shocked but then an evil grin forms on his face. "Yes. Sweetie please, I missed you." he's trying to put on a act. I'm not falling for it. "Justin, please don't let him take me!" I scream and Justin grabs me. "Sir, she's eighteen, an adult you cant force her to come with you." I look at my father. "Okay, but I'll be back for her." he growls, then with that he leaves the house.

He's back. He's back. And he wont give up until he has me.

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