Stranger (Justin bieber)

6

"Please, dad calm down. How can I prove to you that she's not trouble."

Justin shakily said, his arm moving from my side to the end of the gun his dad was pointing to me, slowly pulling it out of his hand.

His dad gritted his teeth but let Justin remove the gun from his hand.

Then out of no where his dad fell into Justin's arms sobbing. I was shaking I was so terrified and confused. Justin nearly fell to the ground from the weight of his father.

"I'm so sorry son." He chocked out, sobbing into Justin's shoulder.

Justin awkwardly held his hands at his own sides and stood there.

"Dad, go get some rest." Justin said with a raspy voice.

I know it isn't the time, but it was attractive.

His dad wiped his wet eyes and walked out of the room calmly. He was so bipolar and he often lashed out at Justin all the time, it scared me.

Justin slowly shut the door until it clicked and he shuffled back to his bed, engulfing me in a hug.

"Tyler, I'm so sorry. I didn't know he was that crazy , I- I"

I held him and ran my fingers lightly on his back, trying to calm him.

"It's okay Justin, come to my house tonight okay. You can't stay here another night."

He looked up, his brown eyes nearly overflowing with small tears. He was terrified just as much as I was. Justin's own dad threatened to kill him, after he already killed his mom. Justin can't stay here. I'm surprised Justin is letting me take hold of him and show him what is right. And staying here wasn't the right choice.

"I can't leave my dad here, he will kill me-"

"I will not let him lay a hand on you. I have a very welcoming family. Come live with me. "

I realized what I was saying was insane, Justin barley knows me and I'm asking him to move in. But what else can I do? It's too dangerous for him to stay here.

I have given up a lot lately to make sure Justin is okay. I haven't even looked into my college visit for UCLA, I haven't been focused on singing much either.

"Tyler-"

I cut him off.

"We have to tell the police okay. I know it's not what you feel is safe, but it has to be done."

He breathes deeply and runs his fingers through his blonde shaggy hair and sighs.

He raises up from beside me and stands up.

"I have to go, is there any way I can escape through here?" I ask.

Justin slightly chuckles as I motion toward the window.

He nods and walks over to it, his muscular arms raising it slowly.

"There ya go." He grunts.

I gather myself and thank him.

"Come over whenever , I have my phone on me. Text me when you're there and I'll let you in." I whisper.

He smiles and nods.

I place myself in the window, ready to step out.

Before I can move I feel a pair of strong hands grip my waist and I jump slightly. I turn and See Justin smiling. He pulls me back into his bedroom and smirks.

What was he doing? I wasn't sure but I'm pretty sure I was okay with it.

My heart was beating as he pinned me against the wall of his room.