Savior

Chapter 2

I woke up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock going off. I groaned and sat up. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and unlocked it. There was 4 new texts and 1 missed call. Who the hell would call me in the middle of the night? I checked who they were from and they were all from Justin. The texts:

J- goodmorning:)

J- sorry if I woke you up

J- wanna hang out today? Starbucks or something?

J- hey

I clicked on his contact, and put the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" He answered.

"You called?" I said yawning.

"Oh hey! I'm sorry, I didn't know you were asleep! But do you want to hang out today?" He asked.

"Uh sure. Where are we going?" I asked.

"I don't know yet. We can drive around for a little bit." He said. I looked at my wrists, and traced the scars after putting the phone on speaker.

"Hello??" He said.

"Oh sorry! I was just looking at my cuts. I mean looking at my wrists. Gotta go." I said hanging up. I put my head in my hands and sighed. Nobody really knows I cut. But only because I put makeup over them. I heard a knock on the front door. I jumped up, fixed my hair to look presentable, then ran to the door. I flung it open to reveal a worried looking Justin Bieber.

"Uh." I said nervously.

"I had to make sure you were ok." He said. I nodded.

"Well then go get dressed. Can I come in?" He asked. I nodded and moved out of the way for him to come in. I shut the door behind him, and noticed my messy house.

"I'm sorry it's so messy. I work everyday except Saturday and Sunday so I never have enough time to clean it up." I said running around trying to clean up a bit. He stopped me by grabbing my wrists and turning me around.

"It's totally fine." He said letting my hands drop to my sides.

"Oh and nice underwear." He said chuckling. My eyes went wide as I looked down. I was wearing nothing but a big t-shirt that barely covered my bum, and underwear. I quickly ran to my room, and put on some skinny jeans, a baggy Beatles shirt, a beanie, and my red toms. I looked at myself in the mirror of my bathroom, and was satisfied. I walked back into the living room which was spotless. I stopped in my tracks and looked around. Everything was neatly placed, in it's right place. Justin was sitting on the couch on his phone.

"Ready to go?" He asked standing up. I broke my gaze from the floor and looked at him.

"Yeah. Lets go." I said walking out of my house and locking it. I ran and got into the passenger of his range rover. He pulled out of the complex, and I turned on the radio. Just give me a reason by Pink was on, so I sang it quietly.

"Just give me a reason, just a little bit's enough. Just a second we're not broken just bent and we can learn to love again."

"You know you have a great voice." Justin said. I blushed and looked down. I dug through my purse to find my sunglasses, but they weren't in there.

"Damn it!" I said slapping my knee.

"What?" Justin asked stopping at a red light.

"I left my freakin sunglasses!" I said. He took his sunglasses off his head and handed them to me.

"Here. Think of it as a present." He said pressing the gas as the light turned green.

"So I can keep them?" I asked smirking and slipping then over my eyes. He chuckled.