Love Song

Allison is a shy and sweet girl. she tweets on of her songs to Justin Bieber when her friend Claire tells her to do so. from there on her life takes a dramatic change with her boyfriend changing for the worst, her career starts to grow, she writes more and more songs, she gets new friends and old friends stay the same.

*this story contains a lot of 16+ subjects*

this story is also on wattpad. I started to write this story for a friend, I am not much of a fan, but i don't hate him either. if you see anything wrong, i'm sorry, but please keep in mind that i actually try to do research and i try to tell the right things. if not right please tell me maybe i can change it and otherwise it's fiction so use a little imagination.


5. Chapter 4: it gets worse

Chapter 4

I stood up and tried to get away, but I couldn't because he grabbed me by my arm.

"You're not going anywhere, bitch! Take them off! Now!" He yelled at me. I got scared. He meant what he said, he and his friends were drunk. What would they do?

"Take them off now or I am going to do it myself!" he yelled again. I started to tear up because of the yelling and what he wanted me to do. I couldn’t do it. I just stood there, kept in place by his grip.

"Fine! If you won't do, it then I will! Greg, hold her arms. I have to learn this little bitch a lesson.." Greg grabbed my arms and kept me still. I knew I was going to get a bruise from his firm grip. Jason stoop up and walked up to me and slapped me on the cheek. It stung so bad it would definitely give me a bruise. He then pulled up the waiters-outfit and pulled down my underwear. Then he sat down again.

"Greg, you can let her go now." he said and finally Greg loosened his grip around my arms.

"Allison, sit down on my lap now!" Jason ordered me. I sat down on his lap. He spread his legs and by doing that, he also spread mine. I tried to pull my knees together.

"No, bitch! You keep those legs apart!" Jason said to me. I could feel the cold air touch me. I just wanted to scream of shame and anger. How could he do this to me? He loved me right? Why would he want to show me to his friends?

"Bring us some more beer." he told me. I went to the kitchen to look for more beer. I found it, and quickly picked up my phone an texted Claire.

TO Claire:

Please come and save me. He has gone mad. He makes me walk around without undies and in this waiter-uniform that's really short. He slapped me and now I’m going to get a bruise on my cheek.

I pressed ‘send’ and brought the men their beers. I felt my phone start vibrating as if I was getting called.

"Jason, I'm going to get you some more snacks.." I said to him and walked away over to the kitchen. I answered the phone without looking at the screen.


"Allison are you okay? I'm so worried after your text.."

"What text are you talking about, Justin?"

"The one about you in a uniform.."

"What? I didn't mean to... It was meant for Claire, my best friend.."

"I am talking to you now and I want to know! Who is this guy? Why do you do as he says? Are you okay?"

"It's Jason, my boyfriend... He hits me if I don't listen to him... I’m okay.."

"Dump the bastard! If he hits you and makes you do this he is no good for you."

"He is going to kill me if I dump him. I still love him."

"He is a sick bastard!"

"I’ve got to go, Justin.. Jason is calling for me.."

"Okay.. Bye, Allison. Call me if it gets any worse!"

"I will.. Bye."

I hung up the phone and walked back to the living room with some new snacks.

"Babe, sit on my lap and spread your legs." I sat down, doing it with a lot of hate. Once I sat down I wanted to cry, but Jason grabbed my arms and spread my legs even further.

"Boys, for now she's all yours. She's a virgin, so be careful. I’m the one to do that honour.."



Justin's P.O.V.


Did she just say that her boyfriend abuses her? I looked at my phone with a frown. I heard the door to the tour bus open.

"Hey, Justin!" Chaz said.

"Hi!" Ryan said.

"Hey, boys." I said.

"What are you thinking about?" Ryan said.

"Why are you looking at your phone with such a weird stare?" Chaz said.

"You know that girl from Twitter I’ve talked about.. She has this abusive boyfriend and she accidentally texted me saying she needed help. She even didn't mean to send that text to me, it was to her best friend. I called her and it's so weird.. She lets him abuse her! I don't know why though.."

"She probably loves him and is afraid to be alone?" Chaz said.

"Yeah. She said she loves him.." I answered.

"We'll leave you to think.. Chaz, come on we have to go.."

They left the room so I could think. This girl is amazing, but I don't understand why she would love such a prick? Why do I think about her in this way? I guess I will just watch some television and keep an eye on my phone in case she calls.. I hope she will be okay..


(A/N soo another chapter yaay! have fun reading it. it's way to early morning right now. so I have not much to say, I'm absolutely not a morning person. well I hope you enjoy let me know what you think! byeee)

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