B I E B E R (censored)

There's a new girl at school, she's not a big Justin Bieber fan but they end up making a deal together which makes them want to be closer.


35. Free Justin!

I invited Kathy over to talk, and to also keep me company while Justin left. I didn't want him to leave because he just got from the hospital and from being unconscious yesterday.

"Justin loves you he's just trying to protect you, thank god you two are finally together. Took you long enough"

"I love him too. I do, it's just he's in and out of trouble"

"Yeah because of you. Look at what he's done getting into fights for you, getting arrested for you, getting shot for you. It's all because of you Adrian, and Troy will never do anything like that for me, honestly you have an amazing guy that is willing to protect you"

"I know"

"Don't leave him. I'm tired of you two fighting over dumb shit" She says, I chuckled getting up going into the kitchen grabbing a bowl of popcorn.

"ADRIAN!" She yells from the living room, I walked into the living room. She has the tv on watching the news. There a police car, and Justin's car in front of it. I didn't see him in sight. I dropped the bowl of popcorn on the floor. The glass shatters, I was in shock. The helicopter was filming everything, my heart dropped, what the fuck did he do now.

"Turn it up" I said. She turned up the volume and I sat beside her.

"Justin Bieber the teen pop star has gotten arrested for possession of a firearm, going over the speed limit, driving under the influence, and also having a bag of drugs in his car--" I cut the tv off, Kathy looked at me studying my face.

"Wow, driving under the influence Adrian he's going to jail" She says I picked up my phone calling my dad.

"Hey, dad did you see the news" I asked.

"Yeah, I seen it. He's gonna need a lawyer--"

"You're a lawyer. Can't you be his lawyer" I asked.

"I'm sure he already has one Adrian. I knew about the firearm but the rest of it. He's going to jail"

"Okay can you do something about it"

"No, I'm sorry my hands are tied right now. Especially working with this other case I'm on. I could ask Kristie if she's interesting in helping him. He needs help Adrian, it's getting worse. What are you gonna do" He asks, I bit my bottom lip afraid that no one would be able to help him. He does need help and I told him that last night.

"Maybe let him sit in there for a couple days, I'm sure that's the best discipline I got right now. He'll learn his lesson while he's in there I guess. Don't you have anything to say about this? Aren't you gonna tell me he's not right for me"

"No it's not my place to tell you that, but I see where he's coming from in protecting you. He loves you, and it'll get ugly before it gets pretty. I'll call Kristie and see what she can do but for now just wait it out" He says hanging up. I sighed putting my phone down. A few hours passed, my phone rung from an awkward number I quickly picked it up.

"Hello" I said.

"Adrian, hey I'm so happy to hear your voice"

"What the fuck were you thinking"

"I was pissed, I was drinking and--"

"Drinking? While driving? Going over the fucking speed limit? Do you ever think Justin, Jesus I can't believe you would do something this stupid" I said.

"I know, I know. Could you help me out here. I'm in prison using this phone where other inmates probably did all kind of shit to it. This place is disgusting not what imagined"

"Did you call Scooter? Or your publicist? Your lawyer?" I asked.

"My lawyer sucks, he's not better than your dad. Scooter is probably pissed at me right now and I fired my publicist. I know you are mad at me baby you have every right to be. I'm just trying my best to protect you, you know that. It's just my mom is making me go crazy"

"I shouldn't have told you" I said.

"That would've been best, please get me out of here Adrian. I don't think I can spend a night in this hell hole"

"Justin hang tight in there okay. I'm very upset with you right now. It's like you find a new situation to get into and this one will be hard to get you out of. My dads hands are tied right now, he's doing another case. I'm sure he can't take yours, I'm sorry. I wish I can do something" I said, he took a deep breath.

"Okay. Don't worry about me I'll be fine, for now anyway. I love you" He says, I sat on the couch next to Kathy starting to cry. I know he knows how much I'm hurting right now. I could hear him cry from the other end. I cleaned my face, sniffling.

"I love you too" I said hanging up the phone. Kathy pulls me into a tight hug rubbing my back.

"It's gonna be okay" She whispers to me kissing the top of my head. When I finally calm down enough, I went to see Justin with my dad. Going through security was rough, they were very rude and obnoxious. I felt molested while they patted us down, I walked through a door sitting in an empty seat. I seen Justin walking to take a seat. He sat there looking at me for a moment, I picked up the phone and he did the same.

"Before you say anything, first I want to say I fucked up. I fucked up badly and I'm sorry, but I'm not sorry for the rest of the shit I've done. I know you feel like you're dating a criminal that can't control his anger but- I did it for you--"

"This was not for me, you did this for yourself. Drinking and driving are you fucking crazy Justin! You were only thinking about yourself before you pulled out of that driveway. You just got out of the hospital from getting shot and you're already in a deep amount of trouble"

"I know. I don't know what I was thinking. But my mom needs to stay away from you, I don't know what else she has planned"

"Justin you're delusional, your mom wouldn't do anything like that to you...or even to me" I said.

"You're wrong. You don't know her, you met her for a fucking day. She's not what you think"

"So you're saying your mother is the whole reason you're in here"

"Basically yes. I'm not drunk I'm totally sober. You have to listen to me Adrian, she has something up her sleeve yes I may have did all that shit..driving under the influence and so on, but that weed wasn't mine. I never have drugs in my car you know that"

"You still smoke pot Justin"

"In the house yes. I've never had that much in my car. I don't know where the hell it came from. I'm not crazy, just please believe me"

"I don't know what to believe anymore Justin" I said.

"I'm not gonna stop protecting you from bad people Adrian, you mean everything to me. I'm not perfect damn it, I do shit without thinking"

"Go to rehab, they can help you" I said.

"I'm not going to a fucking rehabilitation center I told you that"

"Then I'm not helping you" I said, he chuckled sarcastically. Putting the phone on the hook angrily leaving. I scoffed hanging up the phone. It was the right thing to do, to control his anger and learn his lesson. Letting him stay in here sure cool things off. I was hoping he would come back, I watched the door for a moment. Nothing. He didn't come back, I sighed leaving walking out the penitentiary running into paparazzi that was asking me all sorts of questions. Fans were there also holding up signs saying FreeJustin I honestly think that Justin needs to learn his lesson and his fans should understand that. He was driving under the influence putting everyone at risk, he shouldn't be free. I know it sounds kinda bitchy to say that but it's true. That's like telling them to free a murderer, Justin can get upset all he wants to. But I'm not helping him until he realizes he can't always be rescued from this sort of things because he's rich. I finally got into the car with dad putting on my seatbelt.

"How did it go" He asks.

"He's mad at me, but it's worth it. Long as he knows I care"

"You love each other. It hurts loving a person Adrian, he's just upset because you won't help him"

"I am helping him, and he needs to understand that he can't always be rescued from dumb shit he's always getting into. Sorry about my language but he just needs more time in there. He won't go to rehab so I have no other choice"

"Well you're doing the right thing in my opinion. Ready to go home" He asks, I nodded my head. Once I got home, the news kept playing over and over I got tired of hearing it. I cut it off going upstairs to my room. I stripped naked taking a long shower. I busted out crying again, it's crazy how people don't want to be helped. Justin has a serious problem, and I love him enough to help but he just doesn't know where I'm coming from. I washed my body wrapping a towel around my body, smearing the steam from the mirror looking at myself. I looked horrible, I haven't been getting a good amount of sleep since that whole kidnapping thing happened. I got flashbacks with Jason and I getting into fights, the bruises on my body were still there. I dried my hair putting on some clothes, grabbing my laptop filling out some college applications.

Justin's POV

It's night; the most scariest time ever to be in prison. Prisoners even talking to themselves, or probably planning some vivid shit, even crying. I stared at the ceiling thinking all the wrong I've done. I couldn't stop thinking about Adrian, I miss her. It may seem that I'm not scared of anything, but being in a penitentiary where there's a whole lot of people that's done way worse that I've done scared the shit out of me. The penitentiary that I'm in, is co-ed. Meaning men and women are together but never interact with each other, it's crazy. I felt a sharp pain in my chest, I haven't been taking my medicine. I so need to get the fuck out of here, the bad thing about prison is once it's night. It feels like forever for it to be daylight outside. I couldn't sleep at all, all I wanted was to be at home next to my beautiful girlfriend. I shouldn't have walked out on her but now I regret it, she may not even come back.

It's been hours and I still couldn't sleep, I was wide awake not even tired. The thing about prison is you'll never know what'll happen to you. I was being set up. I looked up at the window seeing a little bit of light. I was happy, it wasn't long before the guards told us all to get up to hit the showers. The last thing I wanted to do was shower with a bunch of naked guys. I was afraid I would get shanked or even worse. Prison food was the worst, I rather starve but I couldn't. From the corner of my eye I seen Tori, she was on the other side holding onto the bars that separated us, she looked horrible. Seems like the girls wasn't playing nice with her. I sat down at the table, I rather be by myself than be in a crew that would pretend to watch your back. Staring at the awful food that was prepared. The soup didn't look like soup, I wanted to throw up inside. I took a piece of bread from the plate eating it, it wasn't that bad.

"Justin Bieber right? You're a rich white boy. Celebrity type..thinking you're better than everyone in here. Reason why I came over here was because of course..I'm still hungry" He says sitting on the other side of the table, taking bread from me taking a bite. I chuckled sarcastically, not even making eye contact.

He takes a seat next to me tossing the piece of bread onto my plate, scanning every inch of my face.

"You're looking really cute with those handsome eyes" He says touching my shoulder moving it to my chest, I smoothly grabbed his arm breaking his wrist on my knee leaving him to groan in pain. Before he could get any closer to me, the guard walks towards the table. Which causes him to walk away.

"You have a visitor" He says cuffing my hands together. I got up to put my tray up following him. I seen my mom, waiting for me on the other side of the glass. I scoffed sitting down picking up the phone.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...