Cage (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Michelle's P.O.V.

"Alright Michelle this is your room you'll be sharing" Mr. Johnson, head of the rehab center, informed me as he jiggled his key in the door and opened it.

I hesitantly stepped into the room before looking around and bringing my eyes back to a boy around my age laying lazily on the one medium size bed in the room.

"Uhm Mr. Johnson who is this boy in my room?" I asked looking between Mr. Johnson and the boy who was walking towards me.

"I'm Justin," he said holding out his hand with a smile "Justin Bieber"

I reached out and shook his hand taking in all of his features. He was a bit taller than myself, his spiked up hair making him seem taller. His eyes were a light caramel color as was his hair.

"And you are?" He asked me breaking me from my thoughts.

"I-I'm Michelle," I replied gulping hard "Michelle Drew"

"Well Michelle, Drew just so happens to be my middle name" Justin said with a sly smile.

"May I ask why you're in my room?" I asked being completely confused at his presence.

"Michelle, Justin is your room mate. We couldn't find any girls for you to room with. We will get you guys two separate beds as soon as possible but for tonight I expect Justin to be a gentleman and sleep on the floor" Mr. Johnson said eyeing Justin.

I looked to Justin to see him holding up his hands in defense.

With that, Mr. Johnson walked out of the room leaving me and Justin alone. An awkward silence filled the room as we just stood there.

"So, Michelle, would you like to chat over dinner?" Justin asked like a gentleman holding his arm out to me. I felt my cheeks instantly heat up.

"That would be nice" I said grabbing onto his arm as we walked down the hall to the cafeteria.

When we arrived, Justin fist bumped a few people before we settled down at an empty table.

"You're popular around here?" I asked desperate to hold a conversation with him.

A smile appeared on his face. "I'm known. Feared mostly," Justin said before taking a sip of water "what brings you here Michelle?"

"Self harm and eating disorder" I said feeling feeling nervous as I stared down at my hands. I was about to ask him why he was here when he stood up and walked over to the kitchen area bringing us both back salads.

"Hope you like salad. It's all they had left" he said as he started to eat his salad.

"Oh I love salad, thank you," I said gulping down the lump in my throat "may I ask why you are here?"

"Self harm" he replied quickly as he showed me his scarred up wrists before pulling his hoodie sleeves back down.

I nodded slowly as I began to nibble at my salad. "I need to go to the restroom" I said about to walk away to go to the bathroom to vomit but Justin caught my wrist.

"Don't try to pull that bullshit on me" he said and I nodded lightly not wanting to get on his bad side the very first night.

We both finished up eating in silence.

"Well, I'm ready to go are you?" Justin asked staring at me intently. I nodded light before standing up with Justin as we walked to our room.

When we got to our room, I unpacked my stuff while Justin began making a comfortable place for him to sleep on the floor.