Yn's pov: the freeway is full of cars. Maybe somebody will help me. I ran down the side of the road a little more just to be safe and wave my hands side to side to catch some bodies attention. Cars passed by minding their own business. What they don't realize is I'm in great danger. I started jumping up and down, still waving my arms. It didn't take long, a car pulled over to me and the passenger side window slid down. "Need a ride?" The man said. He looked about 40 years old. He had a suit on. "Yes! Please!" I opened up the door and got in. "Where you heading?" He asked me. "Home! Atlanta... Are we far?" I asked him. "That's about an hour away.. Don't worry though, that's where I'm heading too!" Perfect! I couldn't have gotten any luckier. The man beside me drove with one hand on the wheel. "What's your name?" I asks him politely. "Mark. Yours?" "My name is yn." I replied. "So why were you out there all alone anyways?" He asked me. "It's a long story..." "We've got some time." He replied. "Okay so I was at home with my fiancé and somebody knocked on the door. I answered it and two men kidnapped me. They put me in the trunk of their van and drove to the middle of no where." I paused. "When we got there they blindfolded me and then one of the men raped me. I woke up this morning and escaped. Thank god you picked me up. I was scared they would kill me..." He looked really worried. "You've been through a lot. I'm sorry. It's a good thing I picked you up then!" This man is so sweet. We talked about random stuff for the rest of the ride and then we finally pulled up in my driveway. But Justin's car is gone? I thanked the man and he drove off. I ran up my front steps and tried opening the door. Locked. I sat on my front steps and took a deep breath. Well at least I'm home. I sat there for what felt like forever until I saw headlights pull into the driveway. "Justin?"

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A Summer to Remember
Teen FictionYou 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...