Chapter ten

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JUSTIN'S POV
Even though Alyssa was still laying with me and still at my house, I knew she was still pissed. I couldn't imagine what was going through her mind at this moment. Is this a bad time to talk about the European leg of the tour? Better late then never....
"Hey princess.. Wake up." She let out a little squeal and said "no" in a cute tone.
"We gotta talk about something."
"That doesn't sound good. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. But we gotta talk about tour. European tour. It starts sooner than later and I.." I was interrupted and this was all she said.
"Justin, I love you. I love you so much. Whatever you ask me to do, I'll do. You just gotta ask and be honest." I was in shock.  Do I ask her to go with me? Do I want her to go with me? Well of course I do but she doesn't understand 'tour life', it sucks.
"I want you to go with me, I do. But tour life is a completely different life than you have now. It would mean the world if you went with me. Everything would be better with you. But I'm not gonna pressure you into going with me."
"Justin, I don't want anything else in the world than going on tour with you. But I still have to clear it with my mom..." her voice got quieter and she focused her eyes on the bed instead of on mine. That must have meant something.

"Baby.." I asked softly as Alyssa got her and was getting ready to go. I don't know what the hell just happened but it doesn't seem like a good thing.
"Alyssa, talk to me."
"I'll call you later Justin. I gotta go home. I love you."
"I love you princess." What the shit just happened? ___________
ALYSSA'S POV
I got in my car and broke into tears without thinking. I started panicking and couldn't figure out how I was going to tell Justin everything. That part in my life had been such a blur. I barely remember it. But I remember it enough to know what could possibly happen if I go on tour with Justin. I started my car and drove to my house to find that my mom was no longer there and I was so relieved. After sitting in my car for what seemed like hours, I forced myself to go inside.

"Hey Darling." Holy Fucking Shit did that almost give me a damn heart attack. I immediately knew that voice and I was beyond terrified because I knew what was coming next.
"I've missed you." he said while brushing his fingers against my bare arms. I could feel the tears forming in my eyes and decided that if I could pull off calling Justin and letting him listen to what was going to happen next, this bastard may go jail forever. So I slowly pulled my pulled out my phone while gathering courage to say something to him.
"Hey Michael." I said bluntly while trying not to show my fear. I heard Justin answer the phone and screamed really loud.
"SHUT UP!" Michael shot back while almost punching me, "you know I never liked it when you screamed." I made sure Justin could hear the conversation and knew what was happening so that he would come and help me.
"Please don't do this again. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." I knew Justin was on his way and probably bringing a few others along. I heard a car door slam. This guy is so stupid if he still couldn't tell I was on the phone.

A few minutes later the door slams wide open and Michael and I are still In the same position as we were when I heard Justin leave.
"JUSTIN!" I shouted and Michael pulled a gun out of his pocket and held it to my head. Oh fucking shit. I finally let the tears I've been holding back flow.
"Bieber" Michael taunted. "I've seen you on tv. I've seen you with my princess on tv."
"No one calls her princess but me." Even though there was a gun to my head, that still gave me chills. All of the stood there and waited for someone to make a move. Justin took 1/2 forward...
"One more step Bieber and her brains are gonna be the only ugly colored thing on this floor." I shook and had tears falling down my face. I mouthed to Justin "please help." And all he mouthed back was "I love you so much." YOU LOVE ME SO MUCH. WHAT THE FUCK DOES THAT MEAN.
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JUSTIN'S POV
I have no idea what I'm gonna do right now. This girl is expecting me to save her and I'm standing here like a scared little baby. I was unarmed. I barely knew how to use a gun. I'm a fucking pussy. Shit but I love this girl. I decided that I should try and punch him. So I distracted him by "calling for one of my bodyguards" and I hit that bastard with a chair in the fucking face.
"Ain't nobody gonna call my princess, princess but me fucker." Shit that was good. Alyssa ran in my arms and I couldn't help but cry with her. She had tears running down her face that wouldn't stop.

"Alyssa who the hell was that?"
"Let's go to your house and I'll tell you everything.." She said softly with tears still running down her face.

IM BACK LOVELIES!!!!!!! I felt like it's been forever since I've updated.

Anywayssss you were left on a cliffhanger and maybe you'll get another update tonight, maybe you won't 💜💜 I hope you enjoy.

Love always-- Abigail ❤️

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