Save Me

Chapter Three

Justin stood up walking towards me. I played with my fingers biting my cheek. I honestly had nowhere to go.

"Thank you so much for helping me." I said walking towards the door. Justin grabbed my wrist spinning me around.

"Where will you go? I mean.. You can't go home." He asked with an inch of worry in his voice. Seriously. Where will I go? I don't really have any family. And if I do they're long distant. Ugh! This is impossible. I ran my fingers through my hair. Justin just kept staring at me.

"Uh.. I guess I'll just grab some clothes real fast and go to the hotel up the street." I answered.

"I'll drive you too the hotel. Least I could do." Justin offered. I nodded walking next door. Even though it was a short wall it was kinda awkward. I unlocked the door walking in. I knew my step dad wasn't home. I went upstairs packing up some clothes. I dig through mu drawers grabbing my money and my diary.

"Ready?" Justin asked. I nodded and we walked to his car. Which was really expensive. He had a 2013 Ferrari.

"Do you work?" He asked breaking the silence. I played with my fingers.

"I do. I work at the Diner across the street from my school." I answered. He nodded. Justin's eyes were locked on the rode. I stared at him through the corner of my eye. He was just so handsome. He had a tattooed sleeve, very built in the muscular area, hazel eyes, his bronze hair was in a quiff, his pink lips...

Holy shit I've been staring for too long. I cleared my throat looking at my hands. I felt my cheeks flaming up. After a minute or two of complete and utter silence, I looked at him again this time he was smirking.

He must've notice. Once he pulled up to the hotel I grabbed my stuff. Justin grabbed my wrist looking into my eyes.

"If you need anything just anything my number is in your bag." He breathed. His cool minty breath literally washed over my face. I nodded and whispered, "Thanks." I got out the car and walked to the receptionist desk. Which was an old very overweight hairy man. Ew..

"How long?" He asked. The smell of nachos, beer and severe body odor hit me hard. I let out a deep breath.

"Just a week." I said quickly trying not to run out of fresh air. I handed him the money in exchange for my room key. I grabbed it walking towards my room. I unlocked the door. It wasn't a rundown hotel probably at least three stars at the most. I put down my bag digging through the pockets till I found Justin's number. I saved it into my phone and out it to charge. I grabbed a soda from the mini fridge and decided to watch TV to take my mind off of everything.

But I couldn't. My step dad's evil grin kept appearing in my head.

~Justin's P.O.V~

You're just stupid. You should've just invited her to stay at your place. I groaned in frustration starting my car. I was about to leave the hotel parking lot when something left in the passenger seat caught my eye.

I picked it up. It was a book.

"Minnie's Diary." Holy shit she must've left it. I should just give it back to her. But it was a pretty thick book. A peak wouldn't be so bad. She'll never know. I opened the book and started reading.

"August 9th 2009..."