Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)

2;You've Changed

Isabelle's POV

There's nothing were he used to lie,

This conversation has run dry,

That's what's going on,

And Nothing's fine, I'm torn

I'm all out of faith,

This is how I feel, I'm cold and I'm shamed

Lying naked on the floor,

Illusion never change, Into something real,

I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is Torn.

You're a little late,

I'm already Torn

I groan loudly and hold my phone out,

Tom

Appears on the screen, I sigh and answer the phone call, "hello?"

"Isabelle! Open the freaking door!" His voice is full of madness, I look at the clock, 3AM.

I hate it when I finally sleep and then he wakes me up.

"Tom, It's 3AM" I say and regret it the next second, i can't talk back. There was a silence then suddenly he screams

"I. SAID. OPEN. THE. DAMN. DOOR. OR. ELSE"

"yes, alright" I say and get out of bed hurriedly, that's how it's always been.

I go downstairs running and open the front door, he comes inside without saying anything, but his face shows it all.

He's mad at me and he'll probably kill me.

I close the door and look at him "hey" i say quite afraid of his reaction.

He held my shoulders and pinned me on the door, "YOU NEVER LEARN ISABELLE! NEVER TALK BACK!" He screams at me and slaps me hard, I bit my lower lip, "i'm so sorry Tom" I say, "where is your mom?" He asks madly, "hospital" I say, "good" he smiles widely, that never ends good.

This is certainly going to be one of my worst nights.

Mom, where are you?

"Go upstairs!" He demands.

Submissive

I nod and go upstairs quickly knowing what will happen now. I sit on my bed sucking on my lower lip hard, i hear the door opens, I turn around and see Tom standing on the door frame playing with two cuffs smirking at me.

Oh no.

Justin's POV

"HA!! I WON!!" I say while jumping on the couch, "so unfair!" Screams Ryan, "you're so bad at COD" I say while eating chips, Ryan groans loudly, "I hate you man!" He says, "love you more" I say while making kisses sounds. "I'm going to sleep" he says, "seriously man? Because of a game?" I ask, "no, I'm just tired" he says, i stay looking at him, "I'm serious man, you know me! I never get mad because of a game! What am I? 5 years old?" He says while chuckling, I chuckle and nod.

"Good night man" I say. He heads to the guest room. "Night"

I take off my pants, only to stay in my boxers, I look out of the window.

Isabelle's lights are on, I can actually get a good view of her bedroom.

This is what I see almost every night, she and her boyfriend having sex, but rough sex.