Abusive (Justin Bieber)

Chapter 14

Justin's POV

I woke up hearing someone talking on the phone in the closet. I pressed my ear on the door to see what the conversation was.

"Mom I don't want to go see my sister. I hate her that's why I don't tell anyone that I have a sister." Rachelle said madly on the phone.

What she has a sister and she didn't tell me.

"Okay, okay I'll go see you guys but only for a little bit. I hate it there." Rachelle said with a very upset tone.

I ran back into bed and pretended like I was asleep and just woke up.

"Morning!" I said to her really happy.

"Morning" she said a bunch of attitude which makes my skin boil.

"I heard your conversation" I said. I then smacked myself on my forehead because I shouldn't have told her that.

"Justin I wanted to tell you but I don't really count her as a sister." She said.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because..." She said not wanting to answer.

"Because why?" I asked.

"Justin, please I don't want to talk about this" she said about to cry.

"Okay" I said.

Rachelle POV
I can't believe he found out! My sister use to physically and mentally abuse me nothing sexual. But still it's changed the way I act. She always steals all of my boyfriends like the lag one I had she made him kiss her. I hate my sister but it's too emotional for me to talk about it.

"Justin I'm gonna have to fly out to France for a little bit." I said sad because I would be away from Justin.

"Can I go with you?" He asked.

"No" I said quickly.

"Why?" He asked.

"Fine but don't look or talk to my sister" I said.

"Why she is probably going to be so sweet" he said. I rolled my eyes. And here it begins. I wore some grey jogger pants, a grey long sleeved deep V neck shirt that I tied to be in a crop top, a black bra, and red Jimmy Choo Heel Sneakers with of course my Louis Vuitton.

"You look hot!" Justin said while biting his lip.

"You do too" I said while grabbing his jacket and pulling him closer to me and kissed him.

Justin was wearing a grey jacket and matching joggers to it with red Louis Vuitton Sneakers. Of course he wasn't wearing a shirt and just left his jacket open.

"Okay let's leave before the jet leaves us." I said.

Justin then sped to the airport.

We hopped on the private jet and left for France. My whole family moved it there after I pretty much ditched them but it was for the better.

***France***

We are now in France and I took a picture and put it on Instagram and wrote in the caption, "France Baby".

I then got a bunch of likes and comments in like 5 seconds.

"Babe is this the house?" He asked.

"Yeah" I said sounding really sad.

"What's wrong baby" Justin said while looking at me.

"I just don't want my sister to trick you into thinking something else about me, plus I just have really bad memories in that house." I said while wiping a tear.