2043 - Justin Bieber AU

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Hunter Thorn;

"Look at who decided to join us." Lucas spat sarcastically, probably mad since I hadn't left my room for the last two days. I didn't want to see anyone of them, knowing that they would only question me about things I didn't want to give answers to.

"Well, I am hungry." I muttered. Lucas sighed loudly, watching me as I went to the table and took a slice of bread, the only one that was left. Before I came down I was hoping they were already finished with eating so I could sit in peace, but apparently they stayed longer than usual at the table.

"Aren't you going to talk to me? Apologize maybe?" Lucas spat, shocked at my loss of words for him. I shot him a brief look before focusing on my food again. I didn't want to do this right now. I just needed to get out of here, as far away as possible. Thankfully, he didn't talk to me anymore, just stood up and left the room when he saw that I wasn't going to talk to him anytime soon.

After finishing, I cleaned up my things and grabbed my jacket, walking towards the door. Lucas was sitting on the couch, Sara in his arms. I hoped to walk by without them noticing, but it didn't work as well as I imagined it.

"Where do you think you're going?" Lucas was quick to stand up and step in front of me, blocking my way.

"Out." My reply was sharp and short.

"No you're not, Hunter. I told you yesterday. You are not going anywhere anymore." I couldn't believe what he was saying. He couldn't just keep me in here forever, just because he was mad at me for not telling him where I was. It was not like I could have told him anyway, since I was unconsciousness most of the time.

"Move Lucas, I want out." I tried to step around him, but he would only follow and continue to block my way.

"You're staying in here Hunter" He was getting annoyed with me, I could hear it in his tone. But he was not the only one, I was furious. I hated that he was so protective.

I hated it.

I was my own person, I could do whatever I wanted and I was old enough to make my own decisions.

"I am not!" I burst out, shouting with everything I had. "You can't keep me in here. I can go wherever I want and whenever I want. I don't need your permission Lucas. You don't have to act so damn annoying the whole time long, you are not my father!"

And then it happened, my head flew to the side, the blood rushed into my cheek. I quickly cradled my cheek and tried to stop the pain shooting through the side of my whole face.

I dared to take a look at Lucas, who's hand was still raised in the air and he was breathing heavily. It took him a few seconds to realize what he had done, but when he did, regret flooded his eyes.

"Hunter-" I didn't want to listen to him. I took this moment of him being distracted and turned to the door, walking out as fast as possible and not looking back once.

It wasn't the first time he had hit me, but the last time he did he promised to never do it again. He was drunk and mad because he got in a fight, I was annoying him and he just wanted to shut me up. I understood it there times, it was five years ago. Ever since then he had kept his promise of not hurting me anymore, but now he had broken it and I couldn't believe it.

My cheek was probably still red since he had hit pretty hard, but I told myself not to cry over it. I didn't want to cry over things, stupid things, anymore. It was not worth it.

I pondered whether to go get Laura and go for a drink or just go on my own. But knowing that Laura would be just as annoying as Lucas and Sara and ask me thousands of questions about the night I was gone, I decided against it.

"Mario!" I called to the young man, who immediately turned around to me.

"Can you do me a favour?" I asked and he nodded. Oh, he was too nice for a man of district three.

"Sure thing, Hunter. What's it going to be?"

"I want you to drive me to district one." His eyes widened.

"I-I don't know if your brother would appreciate that."

"He won't find out, right?" I raised my brows, challenging him. He quickly nodded and motioned for me to get in his car.

Soon we were in district one, people were standing on the streets, women were selling their bodies to men in their cars and gangs were beating each other up. It was a normal thing in district one, everyone knew what was really going on.

District one might be the only district that has clubs, and attracted most of teenagers, but it was the most brutal one too. No where else were so many fights carried out, nowhere else did so many people die in only one night.

But tonight, I couldn't care less. I wanted to have a drink and maybe, just maybe I also came because I wanted to see Justin again. I knew it wasn't right of me to want to see him, but I couldn't help it.

Something drew me to him and I somehow couldn't stop thinking about him, even though he was the reason to my trouble.

"What can I get for you?" The bartender asked and I ordered the usual. He handed the drink to me, but before I could take a sip it was taken out of my hand.

"What do you think you're doing?" In front of me was standing an amused Justin, drinking my drink. I wondered how he seemed to be everywhere and right at time.

"Hey, I wanted to drink that." I pouted, making him laugh lightly. He handed it back to me, well, the empty cup.

"Come with me." He spoke lowly, hands on my waist. I shook my head.

"Thanks, but no thanks. I came here to have a drink and since you just drank mine I have to order another one." I turned to the bartender who seemed to read my mind and started to make my drink.

"Hunter, don't make me tell you again. Come with me." He gritted. Well, there goes his good mood.

"Fine," I spat, standing up and following him down a hallway and into a room. He seemed to have a special room in every single club since every time I saw him, he brought us somewhere else.

As soon as we stepped in the room I was pressed against the door, his body tight on mine and his lips on my neck. I wished I was drunk, I would have probably let him do whatever he wanted to do to me, but I wasn't and that was why I pushed him away from me.

"Stop it." I put space between us, looking at him as he eyed me curiously. He was looking incredibly good tonight. A white shirt with a tie hanging loosely from his neck adornded his upper body and he had a pair of light jeans on.

As I looked at him I was thinking that maybe I should just let tonight go on and see where it lead me. I wanted to forget about Lucas and Sara and all the problems. And maybe he could help me do it.

He seemed to notice my thinking and took this as a chance to step closer to me, bringing his body against mine again. This time I didn't stop him and I think it shocked him just as much as it shocked me. He was hesitant at first, just nearing his lips to mine slowly, but when he noticed that I wasn't going to do anything, he just went for it.

note// short chapter, but i wanted to end it here otherwise it would have been too long.
i hope you liked it.
i have a lot planned for this story, this is only the beginning
drama is coming your way prepare yourself
also thanks for 7k reads and 600 votes i think i'm going to cry