Within Our Hearts ❤ -Justin Bieber

Chapter 8

             I start crying hard into my knees, as my thoughts begin to slowly empower me.

"How did I let this happen..."

An idea suddenly bolts through my head. I remember when Justin grabbed my phone and put his number in it during lunch, to "hang" out and stuff. I was never gonna call him, but now I have no choice. If I call my mom she's gonna give me the longest speech on how I already fucked up on my first day, and if I call the police then they'll tell my mom and then my mom will tell me how I fucked up on the first day. I could just get up and walk out of this alley, but I would if I could. I feel my legs numb, as if they're jello. If I stand up, I'll fall right back down. I reach for my pocket and I feel for my phone, pulling it out. I quickly look for Justin's contact and I deeply breathe in before pressing the little phone next to his name. The phone rings three times, before hearing Justin's raspy voice on the other line.

"Hey, this is unusual." Justin says. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he's smiling.

"I'm in trouble." I quietly say while looking around.

"What's wrong?" Justin asks, full concern taking over his voice.

"I'm not gonna explain it, I just need you to come. You know that alley in front of the school? It's super dark in between the liquor store and McDonalds?"

"Yeah? Why..." Justin's voice trails off.

"I'm here. Please come. Please. I don't know what to do."

And with that, Justin appears literally 5 minutes later.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" Justin says while quickly getting off of his car. He makes his way towards me and lends me a hand, but I stumble upon my feet.

"Woah, woah, come here." He says and picks me off the ground.

"What are you doing!" I yell while pushing him away, but he holds me tighter.

"Stop *yn*! I'm just trying to help, since you obviously can't even walk." Justin says. I calm down as he opens his car door and smoothly places me inside.

I breathe in as I watch him make his way around the car and into the drivers seat.

"I'm sorry I'm just... Shaken up." I admit.

"It's fine. Now will you tell me, how did you get here?" Justin asks, his eyes narrowing.

"Once I got in the car with jason... We had an argument. He got mad and turned into this alley and pushed me out of the car. I guess I fell really hard on my legs and my arm and that's why they feel numb." I say while shamingly looking down.

"Why would he do that to you... What was the argument about?" He asks. I look up at him as his eyes turn darker and darker.

"You're mad." I say while looking straight into them.

"Of course I am *yn*... I don't know why you're with that guy. He's totally crazy. He basically hit you." Justin yells.

"Cmon, don't be so melodramatic." I roll my eyes, until he grabs my hands.

"What the fuck you mean by dramatic! You're okay with him pushing you onto the ground and leaving you behind? *yn*, so many girls have gotten raped in here, murdered, kidnapped. I'm surprised you're even still alive." Justin says. I take in the information for awhile, but I quickly move my hands away from his grip.

"I'm fine." I croak. I feel a lump form in my throat as I take a deep breath in.

"Why do you put up with it." Justin softly asks. I look at his hands and they are laying on his lap.

"It's something really bad... Something that haunts me everyday and... I just.." I start to say as I feel tears roll down my face.

"Tell me. I'm your friend now, whether you like it or not." Justin softly says. I look up at him as he holds a warm expression on his face. Makes me feel like I could tell him anything without him judging me.

"It started in 9th grade... He always had a thing for me but I never saw him that way. He always used to be violent too so I totally understand..." I say but stop as the words just don't seem to come out.

"Continue." Justin begs.

"He raped me. And he said if I ever said a word of it... He would kill my family. I know he would because he's killed people before. He also forces me to be friends with benefits with him... Because if not, he'll not only kill my family, but me as well."

And that's how I'm stuck with the tortourous Jason McCann. His name only means danger, that's all he knows.