Chapter 4

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Demi's POV

"What are you doing here?" I asked surprised.

"You're not going to even let me in. Especially with this disastrous weather." Justin smirked.

I moved out of the way, so he can come in. I lead him to the couch and he sat down.

"Why are you here?" I asked, my tone getting serious.

"Look, I'm here to say I'm sorry. I can't stop thinking about you. Rachel is nothing like you. I need you back. Please give me another chance." He begged, getting down on his knees.

"You should've said that three years ago, but you were too busy getting in her fucking pussy." I angrily spoke, instantly getting Justin pissed off.

"Shut the fuck up! You're the one who left." He tensed up, gliding his hand through his hair.

"I think it's best if you left." I softly spoke,  opening the door.

"Fine." He walked out.

"But remember Demi, you're mine." He added as I slam the door in his face.

My back against the door as I started to cry. I don't know how to feel anymore. My heart wants Justin, but what about Nick.

I'm pretty sure Justin left, so I went to watch some TV.

As I was watching TV, I noticed something red come down my pants. Fuck, I'm on my period. I ran to the bathroom and put on the last pad I found in my cabinet. Shit, I need to get more.

I completely forgot that Nick took the car,so I'm going to have to walk. Ugh, the struggle. At least the rain had stopped.

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I paid for my shit and left the store. It was actually really late and the streets were quiet. All you can hear was crickets. I began to make my way home. As I was walking, I felt as if I was being watched by someone.

I was getting really uncomfortable and scared. I was starting to regret coming here in the middle of the night just to get stupid pads.

The figure was now following me. I can hear footsteps from behind me. I started to speed walk, until I felt a hand drag me into a dark alley.

"LET GO OF ME!" I yelled.

I felt a hard sting strike my face. I let go of his grip and held my cheek.

"You're not going anywhere sweetheart." The figure spoke. I knew who that sounded like.

"CALEB! PLEASE LET ME GO! YOU CAUSED ME ENOUGH PAIN ALREADY IN THE PAST! JUST PLEASE!" I pleaded, but he said no response.

"Shut the fuck up or I'll shoot you bitch." He pulled out a gun from his pocket. I gasped and instantly shut my mouth. He lifted me off the ground and slammed me to the wall.

"You will do what I say, when I say it." He grabbed me by my collar and dragged me out of the alley.

"LET HER GO!"

I looked over and saw my ex standing before us.

"JUSTIN." I gasped, as Caleb let go of me and attacked Justin.

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Justin's POV

I left Demi's house. After three years of not being together, she still doesn't want me back. I was in my car driving through the streets, when I saw Demi walking out of a convenience store.

I got out of my car and started to follow her. No, I'm not stalking her. I'm just looking out for her to see that she gets home safe.

She started to quicken her pace until I saw she got dragged into an alley. I started to get nervous.

I looked over and saw that some guy gripping on to Demi tightly. It was that ex of hers that I beat up in that old motel. Caleb was his name, I think. I needed to help her

"LET HER GO!" I yelled.

"JUSTIN." She gasped.

Caleb let go of Demi and was heading straight towards me with a gun in his hands. I wasted no time on his ass.

Before he could lay a hand on me, I grabbed his arm twisting it, causing him to drop his gun. I then kicked him in the stomach and upper cutting him. He fell to the ground and I grabbed his gun that was on the ground.

BANG BANG BANG

Three bullets to the head. Feeling proud as I watched his dead body lay there on the cold hard ground.

I looked to my corner and saw that Demi wasn't there anymore.

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