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*


42. Chapter #42

 So today was AMAZING! Well, other than a whole bunch of preverted boys checking me out at the skate park. Anyways, my HUGE crush, Nick, texted me and said "If I had to choose between loving you, and breathing, I would use my last breath to tell you I love you. Be my girlfriend?" my heart stopped! I started having breathing problems! I texted back "YES!" I am SO happy to have a guy like Nick. Oh, and when I tolled him about the guys at the skate park that were checking me out, he said "Where are they? I'll kick there asses!" greatest guy EVER! Anyways, so enough about me. What is your favorite hair style? Mine is just normal straight hair. I prefer my hair to be straight, it looks better that way because I always wear beanies and flat brim hats. Love ya lovlies! Oh, one more thing, should I get a twitter acount? PLEASE comment if you think I should or not, I can't make up my mind.


            Page's P.O.V.


                  Jenny, Bella, and I had been playing around for a couple hours and decided to go inside and get a snack. We walked inside and started looking around the kitchen. It's hard to have enough for all of us, sense we have so many people in the gang now. I got out the bread, rasberry jelly, and crunchy peanut butter. I made two pb & j's. One for Jenny and one for Bella. I still didn't feel like eating. I gave them there food and sat next to them at the table. Just then, justin walked into the room. He was wearing normal jeans, a black shirt, and a pair of black and red osiris hightops. "Morning baby," He smirked at me. I pushed my seat away from the table, and ran out of the room. I ran up stairs into Kyo and Jeremy's bed room, where they were just hanging out together and watching a movie. I slammed the door behind me and locked it. The two of them looked at me shocked at my sudden burst into there room, but also a bit confused. I burst into tears, and curled up into a ball, with my back against the door."I tolled you you should have kept your freedom." Jeremy snipped, but also a bit of comfort in his voice also. "I just, I don't even want to accknowledge his existence right now. I'm going to pretend it never happened." I sighed.Kyo sighed and came and sat by me. "He's a bad guy Page. He's gonna do bad things, wether you like it or not. 'Be strong, fake a smile, move on.' A really good quote, that every one in this gang needs." She said. "I love Justin, and I want to be with him. I just don't want him to be like that. I wish he was always like how he is after he's drunk and-" My face lit up, as a maniacal idea came into my head. "Do we have any beer or vodka or alcohol or something?" I asked Kyo quickly. "Ah, yah, its in the small fridge in you and Justin's room." She said. "There's a little fridge in my bedroom? How did I not know that? Oh, well doesn't matter." I said getting up. I unlocked the door and was about to leave. "What ever your doing, don't let it get anyone else in trouble but you. I do not want to get on Justin's bad side anytime soon." She said. I nodded my head and left. I ran into me and Justin's room and looked around for a fridge. I spotted it in the corner of our closet, slightly hiding. I opened it up and got out a can of beer, and ran down stairs into the kitchen. Justin was sitting at the table, eating a bowl of cereal. I kept the can of beer behind me, where he couldn't see it, but where it also didn't look like I was hiding anything. "Want a drink of apple juice?" I asked, thinking about the drink that looks the most like beer. "Um, sure," He replied. I got in the fridge and poured a bit of apple juice in a cup, and when he wasn't looking the beer in another. I got rid of the beer can quickly, so he wouldn't find it. I walked over to the table and handed him his drink. "Thanks baby," He smiled. He picked up the cup, and took a super small sip. "Why does it taste like beer?" He asked, getting very suspicious. I quickly took a sip of mine, trying to make a bit of a cover up. "It tastes normal to me," I replied. He grabbed my cup and took a sip, then took another sip of his. He stood up and walked around the table to me. He grabbed my arm and started dragging me away, stumbling over my chair. He dragged me out of the kitchen and towards our bed room. Fear flushed through me, not wanting last night to repeat itself. He pulled me straight into our bedroom, locking the door behind him, and.........


Left ya with a cliffhanger. I'll update soon. So once again should I get a twitter or not? I seriously need help deciding!

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