Stalker(Not finished)

Chapter 5

Ariana POV

"Me." Justin said to me with a blank expression.

"Uhm what?" I scoffed.

"Would you let me in your life?" He repeated, again with a blank facial expression.

"Are you.. Crazy? Dude you threw me down the stairs." I stated. Well he did.

He just sat there. Looking stupid.

"Look give me the dumb look all you want I will not let another man in my life who likes to hurt me." I sat up with my hands up and started walking towards the steps.

"Hol up Hol up Hol up." Justin stepped in front of me and I stood there with crossed arms, waiting for him to explain. "You think I like to hurt you?" I slowly nodded.

"No.. Ariana I love you. I would never like to hurt you. Okay? Beliebe me." I laughed. "What?" Justin said in confusion.

"Beliebe?" I laugh even harder. Who says that?

"My last name is Bieber." Duh Ariana.

"Oh that's cute." I giggle. Wait what?
"I mean-."

"Nah it's cool. I got it!" Justin laughed and walked the same direction he did before when my father tried to open the door. Where is he-.

"DON'T YOU DARE come back here." Justin warned me as I was about to walk in his direction. Instead I walked back towards the couch. Plopping down on the soft cushion.

Jeez calm down. Maybe I should let him in, but I don't think I should because last time I checked he kidnapped me. I need to find out why. He said he loved me but I don't think that's the case.

Justin walked in with a guilty look on his face. What happened?

"Justin what happened?" I asked scared.

"Nothing." Justin's face went blank. O..kay?

"Justin why did you kidnap me?" I had to ask.

"Uhm y-you can't know that yet." Justin sounded so nervous and scared I've never seen him scared.

"Why not? I think I deserve to know since you know, you kidnapped me." I stated the obvious.

"Exactly. I kidnapped you for a reason and it wasn't so you could be a smart aleck." Justin snapped at me rolling his eyes.

"Exactly. You kidnapped me for a reason and it wasn't so YOU COULD BE A JERK." Yes it was. I thought to myself, UGH whatever I stormed up the steps. Suddenly my sides started hurting, not hurting how about excruciating pain. Why didn't they hurt when my father tackled me?

"It was because of the adrenaline." There he goes answering my questions again. I know I didn't speak out loud.

"What are you a mind reader?" I asked him holding my sides, trying not to cry from the pain.

Without answering my question Justin ran up to me with a worried look. And picked me up bridal style.

"Wh-What are you.. Doing?" I asked surprised of his actions.

"Helping you. Not being a jerk." Justin said walking up the stairs with me in his arms up to the bedroom, I chuckled lightly. "What?" Justin smirked.

"Nothing." I smiled as he put me on the bed. I did the rest.

"Look I know you probably don't wanna hear this but you have to take a shower In like.. 10 minutes."