The sun shined through the bars as I got out of bed. I looked through the bars exposing the hall. Girls were lined up and down in the cells as they awaited their fate.
I knew I wouldn't live a long life after all that had happened to me only five years earlier. I was only 13 then. Man, was I really out of it back then or what? I was so young and so delirious. I wish I could go and take back all of what I had done and said. I wish I had left this type of lifestyle while I had the chance.
But this wasn't my fault.
It was his.
The one that started all of this.
The one that had ended it all for me.
And the one I would take to the grave with me.
I was going to get out of this cell and kill Justin Bieber.
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Getting Through the Past
FanfictionFive years. It's been five years since Gracelyn Stroudsman was kidnapped by Justin Bieber. Learning to live life on her own, Gracelyn unveils some of the most shocking and unnerving news. Will she reach out for help? Or will she revert back to o...
