Nurture. (A Justin Bieber's FanFic)

18;self-defense

Isabelle's POV

Me, Taylor and his friends kept hanging out at the mall joking around, and having fun. We first went to the food court, then after it we entered different shops around the mall. Around 4, Taylor's friends left leaving me and Taylor alone.

"So what do you want to do?" Taylor asks, I shrug "I don't know, I'm tired" I groan and look down at my feet. "You're so not leaving me like these assholes" he says and I chuckle shacking my head, "I won't leave you. And it's not because of you" I laugh, he raises his eyebrows in amusement, "I will be bored if I go back home" I shrug, "so you don't care about me?" He asks faking some tears, I laugh "we aren't talking about caring right now" I say, he opens his mouth to reply but suddenly closes it and gets up taking my hand.

"Taylor, where are we going?" I ask, "my house" he says, I stop and widen my eyes "nope" I say, he stops pulling me "why?" He groans, "I just know you from a day and a night" I say in a matter of a fact, "so?" He asks, "you may be a serial killer" I say crossing my arms against my chest. I doubt he is. Taylor is just too good.

That's what you also thought about Tom.

My mind tells me.

"Okay, if you don't trust me. Then we're going somewhere else" he says and pulls me again without stopping me "where?" I ask, "you'll see" he says, I raise my eyebrows. "Taylor, I'm not going-" he cut me off "Trust me" he says and pulls me towards my car. "You- better follow me" he says, I sigh "Okay" I mumble with a groan.

I get inside my car, and taylor starts his car and I follow him. While driving my mind goes back to Justin. I sigh and call his phone. After three rings there's an answer. finally.

"Hello?" Instead of Justin's voice, I hear a girl's voice "uh- hey, is Justin around you?" I ask turning to the right following Taylor, "yes, but he ain't available" she says, "well, where is he?" I ask, "sleeping. Who are you?" I sigh "no one. Thanks though" I mumble, and end the call.

Taylor parks the car in an abandon place, and suddenly I have a bad feeling in my stomach. I park my car next to his and get out of it, he smiles "Come on" he says and takes my wrist and starts walking towards wild trees "What? No" I stop in my track making him stop. he frowns "What?"

"Taylor, I-i-" the words suddenly get caught in my throat. what will I tell him? Oh Taylor, I don't trust you that's why I don't want to follow you.

"Okay" he suddenly says without hearing my answer, he let go of my wrist and rest his waist on his car looking up at me, "What do you want to do?" he asks and smiles, "Well, what did you want to do?" I ask, he shrugs "I was going to show you a beautiful place in the woods and maybe enjoy a little bit here and there" he says, "Sorry" I whisper, he shrugs "so, what do you want to do?" he asks, I look up at him and a smile draws on my face.

"Do you know self defense?" I ask, he raises his eyebrows "some moves yeah, but I'm not a pro" he says, "Think you can teach me a little?" I ask, he raises his eyebrows in amusement, "Isabelle"he whispers, I smile at him "What?"

he shrugs "Nothing, just wanted to spell your name" he says, I pull my eyebrows together, is he serious?

"Come on" he says and walks towards me, "first of all, what can you do?" he asks, "Nothing" I say, he look at me for a very long time before nodding. "punch me" he suddenly says, "Taylor- I just told you I don't-" he cuts me off with nodding his head "Punch me" he repeats me, "What? no! I-" he cuts me off, "Isabelle, I said punch me" he cuts me off, I take a deep breath and curl my fingers around each other, I take a deep breath before raising my hand and targeting it towards his jaw, he holds it just in the right time.