The Bet

When East High's basket ball team captain, Justin Bieber, looses his slutty girlfriend to one of his worst enemies. His friends try everything to cheer him up. They tell him he can take any of the cheerleaders to prom. But Justin has been with every cheerleader in school. What happen when the boys choose a pathetic girl and make a bet.


11. Scared?

I was currently waiting for my girl friend to walk out the school. I didn't see her since this morning. I was kinda worried. I was leaned up against my range rover. I kept staring at the entrance just waiting for her to walk out. Student after student came out and none were her. "Justin!" I heard someone yell my name. I looked to my left and I saw a girl who was in my 2nd period by the football field. "Come quick! It's Miley." She panicked. Once I heard Miley's name I sprinted to her. "What happened? Where is she?" I asked as I got there. She pointed by the benches. "Miley." I gasped at the sight. She had blood all around her and a busted lip I ran up to her. "What happened?" I panicked. She shook her head uncontrollably. She looked up into my eyes. They read hurt and pain. I bent down and hugged her. She cried onto my shoulder. "Baby. Tell me what happened." I urged her. Seeing her in pain killed me. She shook her head again. I laid off. She needs her time I guess. "Come on baby." I helped her up. I walked her to my car and buckled her up. I sped out the parking lot and into the street. "Jay?" I heard a small voice call from beside me. I turned my head to look at a vulnerable girl. "Are you gonna tell me what happened?" I asked. She nodded. "C-courtney and some girls and Jeremy and s-some skater d-dudes thought it'd be cool to hurt me. T-they surrounded me and t-taunted me and kept throwing punches anywhere. I kept crying and yelling so a guy punched me in the face." Her voice sounded a little hoarse. Just by the mention of those bitches putting a hand on Miley got me mad. I tightened my hold around the steering wheel. I kept going way over the speed limit when I had the chance. "J-jay slow d-down your scaring me." Miley's voice broke. I didn't listen. I was way to fucking furious to listen. "Justin please." She pleaded. "Shut the fuck up! Just let me fucking drive!" I snapped. I completely regretted it when they came out of my mouth. I slowed down and parked on the side of the road by a small park. "Miley. I-" I was cut off. "It's okay. I'm gonna go." She wiped some tears off her face and got off the car. "Miley. Get in the car." I called after her. It looked like it was gonna rain. "No I'm good." She continued walking. This girl is gonna be the death of me. I ran after her and picked her up. "Justin put me down." She yelled. "Nope." I threw her over my shoulder and started walking towards the car. "Justin!" She yelled. "Oh louder baby!" I moaned. "JUSTIN!" She screamed. "Yes yes that's it! Faster?" I stifled my laugh. "JUSTIN DREW BIEBER! PUT ME DOWN!" She screamed. "No baby you're so good! Faster!" I groaned. "Justin! Put me down!" She shouted. People were staring at us. "But baby, you're so good!" I whined. She grabbed my hair and pulled it. "Ugh pull harder!" I grunted. She groaned and buried her face in the crook of my neck. I couldn't take it anymore I started cracking up. "Okay babe. I'm done. You could look up now." She shook her head. "You're a jerk." She huffed. I put her down and kissed her cheek. "I know." I winked at her. She rolled her eyes. "Let's go home baby." I kissed her cheek.
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"Who were they baby? Point them out." I looked around the halls. "Her. Her. Him. And those guys." She pointed out the ones she remembers. "I'll be right back ok?" I kissed her head. She nodded. I walked up to the group first. "Yo. Are you the ass holes that's messed with my girl friend?" I snapped. They looked surprised. "Yeah. Got a problem?" A guy came up to me. He was trying to act all tough. "Why yes I do. Get the fuck away from my girlfriend before I fuck you up." I threatened. He chuckled. "Think I'm scared of you Bieber? I know stuff about you. That everybody would be surprised to find out." He smirked. "There ain't shit that you know, that everybody here doesn't know." I laughed humorlessly. He cocked his eyebrow. "Really? What if I tell people about a certain Mitchell. Oh, how about Rachel?" He smirked. "How did this turn to me and my past? Just leave my girlfriend the fuck alone. I'm not gonna warn you again." I sneered. "Scared people might find out the monster that lives in you? Scared your precious girlfriend will end up like Rachel?" He came up to me and pushed me back against the locker. I pushed him back and punched him square in the face. I felt a hand go on my shoulder. "Mr. Bieber. Come with me." I heard my principals voice demand behind me. I cursed under my breath and pushed the idiot hard against the locker before I actually let him go. 

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