Kidnapped by Bieber

I'm a 17 year old girl, just your every day normal girl. My name is Page, I have long brown hair and green eyes. As I walk down the street could hear someone walking behind me, to close. I turned around and saw boy a little older then me. "Um, uh, hi." I said. He pushed my arm, forcing me to look forward. He grabbed my wrists and tied them quickly. "W-what are you doing?" I asked, I was scared, confused, and ready to cry. "Be quiet and you won't get hurt." He said. He shoved me in a big black van and tied me to the seats. I stayed quiet like he said, I didn't want to get hurt. A tear rolled down my cheek and another one followed. He put a rag over my mouth and I accidently breathed in. Everything got blurry and I fell asleep. *Not Famous*

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1. Chapter #1

                  

 

                     Page's P.O.V.

 

                              As I walk down the street could hear someone walking behind me, to close. I turned around and saw a man a little older then me. "Um, uh, hi." I said. He pushed my arm, forcing me to look forward. He grabbed my wrists and tied them quickly. "W-what are you doing?" I asked, I was scared, confused, and ready to cry. "Be quiet and you won't get hurt." He said. He shoved me in a big black van and tied me to the seats. I stayed quiet like he said, I didn't want to get hurt. A tear rolled down my cheek and another one followed. He put a rag over my mouth and I accidently breathed in. Everything got blurry and I fell asleep.

 

                                                    (Hours later)

 

               I woke up and looked around. I was in a smallish room on a bed. I remembered what happened and I started crying. I ran over to the door and tried to open it. I was shaking the door knob, trying to get it to open. It was locked, I couldn't get out. I saw a window so I ran over to it. It was locked. I tried banging on it to try to break it. It wouldn't break. "Going somewhere?" A voice came from behind me. I flipped around to see who it was. It was the man again. "L-let me go." I begged. "Now why should I do that?" He asked walking towards me. "P-please, leave me alone." I whimpered. "Get away from the window. It's not going to break anyways. It's a special glass, it doesn't break." He said. "What do you want from me?" I asked I with tears streaming down my cheeks. "Don't cry babe. There's no need to cry." He said. "I have every reason to cry!" I demanded. "Oh come on babe. You've got me." He said rapping his arm around my waist. I push him away and ran across the room. He glared at me, with anger flashing through his eyes. "I have rules for you. Rule 1. You NEVER speak to another person unless I say you can. Rule 2. You always do what I tell you to. Rule 3. Don't try to escape. Rule 4. Your my girl now, and you can't deny it. Last rule, rule 5. Don't EVER sass me, or talk back. Got it?" He firmly asked. I nodded my head yes. "Now stop crying and get over here!" He demanded. I wiped my tears and walked over to him. He rapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him. "Why don't we go hang out down stairs." He suggested. I nodded my head yes, following his rules. We walked down stairs, sat on the couch and watched a movie. I was scared to death of him. I just wanted to go home. I started crying again, I couldn't help it. He sighed. ''Hey, what's wrong babe?" He asked. "Nothing." I said. "Stop crying, ok, I'm not going to do anything to hurt you unless you break the rules." He said. He used his thumb and wiped my tears. After a minute a let myself fall asleep.

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