Justin's pov: I walked into our room to grab me and yn clothes. I was scrambling through the dresser to find some jeans and I heard a loud slamming coming from downstairs. Shit. Somebody is in the house! I don't have any weapons. I ran to the bathroom to check on yn. She was just standing there doing her hair. "Yn! Somebody is in the house! Lock the door and don't open it for anyone!" I whisper-shouted. She looked so scared. I locked the door behind me and closed it so she could be safe. I opened the bedroom door and peeked into the hallway. No sign of anybody. I crept down the stairs, tip toeing as quiet as I could. I looked around to find the front door wide open but nobody in sight. My heart is pounding so hard. I crept into the kitchen and grabbed the biggest knife we own. Before I could even turn around I heard a scream come from upstairs. YN!!!

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A Summer to Remember
Genç KurguYou and Justin Bieber have been best friends since birth. Justin was even in the room when you were born because pattie and your mom are best friends. You and him have been separated because justin moved to Atlanta (you live in canada) and has lots...