Love Me (JUSTIN BIEBER FAN FICTION) ~NOT EDITED~

Chapter 1 ~edited~

Chapter 1

~ARIANNA'S P.O.V. ~

"Shut the hell up! I'm tired of hearing your voice!" My foster dad yelled at me. I was on the house phone talking to my friend Jason. He didn't know what i go through at home. He gets suspicious when he hears my foster dad yell at me or sees me with bruises when i go to school. I don't want to tell him. It's just too embarrassing.

"Sorry Jase. I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow at school." I said and hung up the phone. "I'm sorry." I called out to my foster dad.

"Shut the fuck up. Just stop talking." He slurred. Uh-oh. He's drinking. I did the first thing that came to my mind I raised up the window and jumped out. I'm on the first floor so it doesn't hurt. This is what I usually do when he drinks. I started walking down the street and somebody bumped into me.

"I'm so sorry." A husky voice said. He held his hand out to me and I grabbed it and got up. He took his hood off and I saw that it was the one and only Justin Bieber.

"It's alright." I said trying to keep myself calm. I'm a huge fan of his. He always helped me through the day.

"What's your name?" He asked smirking at me. Is THE Justin Bieber flirting with me?

"Arianna. I know that you're Justin Bieber'." I said smiling at him. Not too big. I didn't want him to think I'm a creeper.

"Are you a fan?" He asked me smiling.

"Yes!" I said smiling. We started talking for a while and he learned a lot about me. "What are you doing tomorrow?" Justin asked me putting his hand on my hip. Instantly I felt sparks.

"Nothing, I'm just going to school. That's probably it. Why? I asked smiling up at him,

"I just wanted to know if you let me take you out on a date. I'm going to be in Canada for a while since I'm off tour." Justin said biting his bottom lip.

"Sure. I would love to go on a date with you. We can meet here at eight." I said smiling.

"I could come to your house and pick you up." Justin said.

"No! I-I mean it's okay to meet here." I said quickly. He looks suspicious, and I hope he doesn't wonder what is happening in my house.

"Okay." Justin said. I didn't want either of my foster parents meeting him. It would be a nightmare.

My foster dad came out the house and I was more scared than ever. He had a cigarette in his mouth and a beer on his hand. This is going to be anything than good.

"Get over here Arianna!" My foster dad Brian yelled at me. The tears fell because I knew he was mad at me for leaving. I wiped my tears away and started walking towards him. Justin grabbed my arm and gently pulled me back.

"Is everything okay? He doesn't seem so friendly." Justin said looking in my eyes as if he was searching for something.

"Everything is fine. I'll be okay." I said sniffing. Justin held me in his arms.

"No you're not. Come with me. You'll be safe there, with me." Justin said and kissed the top of my head.

"I wish I could but I can't. I'm fine. I'll see you tomorrow though." I said shrugging sadly.

"Get your ass over here, now!" Brian yelled again. This isn't good. I can tell he's getting angrier.

"She's coming! Calm yourself!" Justin yelled and tightened his grip on me.

"Justin! You're making things worse! I'll see you tomorrow." I said getting out of his grip.

"I'm not leaving knowing that he hurts you." Justin said.

"Please, I'm fine. Just... it'll be okay." I exclaimed walking to my "house" with tears staining my cheeks, frozen from the cold weather.

"I'll make sure that you're safe." Justin whispered to himself.

I got to my foster dad and he roughly gripped my arm.

"If I ever catch you run away I'll make sure you won't be able to use your legs again." He spat at me. I nodded through my tears.

He dragged me to the house and once we were in he threw me against the stair case. I cried out in pain. He slapped me hard across the face and kicked me in the stomach.

"Please stop." I cried out. I know he won't stop. Every plead and cry I give out never phases him.

"Brian, I think she's had enough." My foster mom said. She was always nice. Every time Brian wouldn't allow me to have dinner she would sneak me food at night. Sometimes Brian would catch her giving her a few punches and slaps. She kept telling me that it doesn't really hurt her when he hits her anymore because she's use to it. I just turned 17 a few days ago so I only have one more year until I can move out. I'm going to try to convince her to move out too.

"Shut the fuck up Lauren! Do you want to get hit too?" He yelled at her. She rolled her eyes and walked away.

I heard cop sirens and a faint smile appeared on my face. "If something happens to me I'm coming back for you." Brian said and slapped me one last time.

My face was slightly bruised and tears where streaming down like a waterfall. I tried wiping them away but they never stopped. They were happy since Brian would finally be able to stop, and sad because the slaps and punches still hurt.

Cops busted through the doors and grabbed Brian. One of them stayed behind and asked me questions about him and how long he's been hitting me and if Lauren was hitting me at all. I told them that he adopted me six years ago and was physically and emotionally abusing me ever since. Also I told him that Lauren never hurt me in any way. And that she always looked out for me. They told me that he would most likely go to prison for a few years. I nodded my head and looked around. Justin was talking to one of the cops.

I went to my room and covered my bruises with makeup. I went outside and the cops where still there. Jason's car came by and Jason ran to me. He embraced me in a huge comforting hug. "Why didn't you tell me?" Jason asked me looking me in the eyes.

"I was really embarrassed about it." I said with my head on his chest. His heart started to beat faster as I hugged him tighter.

He tilted my chin so that I was looking up at him. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Jason said and kissed the top of my head.

"Thanks for being here for me." I said hugging him tighter. Every time I hug him I feel as if nothing bad can happen to me.

~Jason's P.O.V. ~

I love hugging her. How can I tell her how I really feel about her? Ever since she moved here I always had feelings for her. Her personality is beyond amazing. Don't get me started on her looks. Her dark brown hair and her big brown eyes drive me wild. I think I love her but I don't know if she feels the same.

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