(2) Risky Situations - Completed


Justin has been suffering in jail for 2 and a half years. Jessica has been staying the the bieber-mallette household for the past 2 years, feeling depressed without Justin.
Justin thinks Jessica doesn't love him. after all that has happened.
when he is released will things go back to normal?


Copyright © 2013 by Love_kidrauhl
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5. i got you...

Justin’s POV


I woke up for the second time today, to an empty space next to me. I groaned and sat up, rubbing my eyes with my palms. I ripped the warm covers off my body and got up, walking to where my clothes were thrown.

I slipped on the sweats and paced to the door, opening it and walking downstairs. I examined the living room, seeing my mom and Chris on the couch, watching TV. But where was Jess?

I walked down to the living room and stood in front of mom and Chris, who were now trying to look at the TV that was behind me.

‘You guys know where Jess is?’ I asked

‘Um yeah, she said she was going to some guy’s house.’ Chris said, stilling trying to look around me.

‘Did you say guys?’ I asked, my fists clenched.

‘Yeah his name was Christian.’ My mom said.

‘Oh ok.’ I said, lowering my head.

‘Sweetie, it has to be just a friend’s house.’ My mom said, trying to cheer me up.

‘Yeah ok.’ I said, clearing their view, and making my way upstairs.

I walked into my room and to my bathroom, ready to have a shower.

When I finished, I got out and went to my room, a towel wrapped around my waist.

I went through my drawers, looking for something decent to wear. I haven’t seen any of my clothes for ages.

I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans and a gray hoodie. I slipped them on and walked to my wardrobe, picking out a pair of blue supra.

I put them on too, with socks and ran a hand through my hair. I couldn’t be bothered to do it now. I walked to my bedside table and shuffled through the first draw, finding my phone. I smiled and turned it on. I put it in my pocket and walked to my door, opening it and walking downstairs.

I grabbed my car keys from my mom and said bye to her and Chris. I guess they repaired my car over the time I was in jail. I hopped into the car and sighed, running my hand through my hair again and slipping the key into the ignition.




I arrive and Starbucks and take my keys and phone inside. Immediately, everyone whips their heads around to look at me. They all start mumbling at whispering to one another, which leads to me rolling my eyes.

I walk up to the front counter and say

‘Um hey can I order a Cinnamon Dolce Frappachino.’

‘Y-yep s-sure sir, c-coming right up.’ The guy at the front counter quivered.

I rolled my eyes again, I get why everyone is acting like I’m going to kill them, but it’s really annoying. When the guy gave me my frappachino, I slammed the money on the counter, pulled my hood over my head and walked out.

I hopped into my car and slammed the door shut, sipping on my drink. I start the car again and look out my wind screen. That’s when I notice a girl, being dragged by this guy. I really didn’t care at first until I saw the pretty little face I hope to wake up to for the rest of my life.

My heart skips a beat, as I also realize its Ryan pulling her into the alleyway. I open the car door, not worrying about the running engine, and run to the alleyway I saw Jessica and Ryan walk into. I see Jessica, pressed against a wall, trying to escape Ryan's tight grasp around her waist.

He’s kissing her, so her scream is muffled. I run to them, and tap Ryan’s shoulder. He stops, turns around and jumps.

‘w-hat are y-you doing here?’ he asked, his voice slightly shaky.

‘I was released.’ I say, through gritted teeth.

I look behind Ryan, to see Jessica gasping for breath and holding her chest.

I swing my fist back and punch Ryan in the cheek bone, leading to him falling on the ground. I spit on his face and say

‘Don’t touch my girlfriend ever again.’ I spit, walking to Jess and taking her hand. I intertwine our fingers and take her to my car. I sit in the backseat and pull her onto my lap, as she cries into my chest.

‘It’s alright baby.’ I whisper in her hair.

‘I got you…’



Will Ryan strike again?

Will jess be ok?

How did that happen?




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