Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)

17;As A Sister

Isabelle's POV

I gasp as I feel lips on my right breast, and a hand on the left one. "No!" I suddenly freak out and push that guy who's on top, I recognize that face, nate.

"Hey, Isabelle. What's wrong?" He asks, I push him off and stand up on my toes covering my breasts using my arms, "DON'T TOUCH ME" I shriek feeling my whole body shacking and my head hurts like a bitch.

"Hey, calm down" he takes a step forward, and I eye him up and down noticing that he's naked. My body starts shacking so violently. "NO NO PLEASE!" I take a step backward and my leg hits the bed. "NATE-" he cuts me off, "hey Isabelle, it's alright. I won't touch-" his words become unrecognizable, and my vision blurs. "No, please" I whisper as I feel his arms around me, and suddenly I feel my body relaxes and my vision goes black.

Complete DARKNESS.

Justin's POV

I look at the girl who I forgot what's her name smirking at me, "fifth round baby?" She asks in a seductive tone and I smirk looking at her body for the millionth of times for this night. I cup her sex and she gasps loudly. "Oh yes!" She screams as I insert three of my fingers inside of her, I smirk and pull my fingers out and I hurry and open her legs so wide and insert her with one move making her scream.

I groan as I feel her tight walls around my penis. I start pushing inside of her fast making her scream out loud. She clenches the covers "oh baby, Just right there" she moans loudly as I hit her G-spot.

"Justin" I suddenly hear Nate's voice, I look at the door way and see Nate, I let go of the girl's legs and stand up not really ashamed. Nate looks at the girl who winks at him.

"What Nate?" I ask, he takes a deep breath and rubs his forehead. "Say it. I'm busy as you can see" I say as I look at the girl who's basically touching herself making my hormones go crazy again. She's so hot.

"Uh- Isabelle" he says and I suddenly widen my eyes forgetting about the girl who's waiting for me. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ISABELLE?" I suddenly ask as I put my boxers on and my jeans."well, uh-" he looks at the girl biting his lip getting distracted. I groan and take my shirt with my hand and pull Nate out of the room.

"We were hooking up" he says as he starts walking towards a room, I raise my eyebrows. Isabelle? Hooks up? Isn't she afraid of men touches?

"And she suddenly freaked out, and she started screaming at me. Then she blacked out" he says, I stop in my tracks "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BLACK OUT?" I scream, "she's now unconscious" he says and opens the door of his room, I come inside and see Isabelle laying on his bed and she's covered with the covers.

"Was she drunk?" I ask as I sit next to her and touch her face. Nate's face drops. "You didn't see her?" He asks, I look at him and raise my eyebrows. He drops his mouth "oh shit! man? She's the life and soul of the party!" He exclaimed.

"She started drinking vodka shots, more than fifteen! And she starts dancing and shacking her fine ass so sexy tuning the men on" he says, and my jaw drops. Fucking hell.

This Isabelle?

Suddenly I feel rage growing inside of me. I look at Isabelle, and remove the covers wanting to hold her and leave this party. "Goddamit Nate! Why you didn't tell me she's naked" I say as I turn my head. "Naked? Well, not fully! Her underwear is still on!" He says and I glare at him. "Where's her damn clothes?" I ask, "um- somewhere" he says, "and by that, you mean?" I ask glaring at him.

"I seriously don't know, I was at the moment" he says as he looks around. "And don't act like you've never seen boobs before Justin" he says as he looks under the bed. I sigh "how it all started Nate? Don't tell me you forced her into it" I say nervous.