Direct Messages // JB [COMPLETED]

[35] - justin!

Maggie's POV

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Shock.Anger.Fright.Confusion.Revenge.

Everything i'm feeling right now is awful. One minute i'm being pinned up to the wall, watching my dad, my own dad pointing a gun at my soon to be boyfriend. The minute my dad pulled the trigger, any nice feelings towards him were out the window. 

"Justin!" I scream, kicking and punching my dad, getting out of his grip. "Justin!" I cry out, running over to him, sitting by his side. My neighbor Gary comes out and tells me his is going to call the police and an ambulance. "Justin, come on baby, stay a awake" I say holding the sides of his face. "Baby, baby,baby" I repeat crying my tears falling on his face. His eyes are closed but he is still breathing. I look at my dad, a worried look on his face, but when he looks in my eyes he changes his facial expression to a fucking smirk. "If my boyfriend wasn't lying dying here, I would be over there shooting your fucking brains out you fucking piece of no good shit" I scream, taking him by surprise.

Soon enough we here sirens making my dad run. "He's running help" I call out. I mean if he did get away it's not like we don't know who he is. Medics run out of the elevator. I move out the way so they can tend to him. I see Justin's phone on his hand, which I decide to grab. I need to call someone, I can't just not tell his family and friends.

I unlock his phone since his password is my birthday, and go to his contacts. I see Alfredo's number at the top and instantly click on it. It rings for a few seconds before he picks up. "Uh, Justin man, I'm kinda busy rig....." "Alfredo" I whimper out, hearing his breathing hitch. "Maggie, whats wrong" he asks frantically. "Justin, Justin g-got shot" I say, not ever wanting that to come out my mouth. 

"Oh my god, is he alive, where are you" he asks many questions. "Fredo, hes alive but we are at my apartment block, the medics are here and we're about to leave, but who else should I call" I ask worryingly.  "Um, his manager and he will call everyone else, I'll make my way to the hospital, I love you kiddo, everything will be fine" he reassures me. "I hope" I say before we say our goodbyes and hang up.

As I sit in the back  of the ambulance with Justin I call Scooter, his manager. "Hello? Justin" he asks, oh shit, I don't want to do this anymore but I have to. "Um no, this is Maggie, his um..." "Oh yeah, he talks about you all the time" he interrupts me. A small smile comes across my face while with my free hand I stroke Justin's cheek. "Um well, oh god, uh, Justin has been shot, and we are on our way to the hospital" I say, crying, making it hard to understand. "Fuck." he curses under his breathe.

 "Is he a-alive" he stutters. "Hmm" I reply. "Okay, well I'll um, phone his family I guess but I'll meet you at the hospital. And this can't, and I mean can't get out to the press" he sternly says. "Don't worry, I wouldn't do that to Justin" I sniffle. "Okay dear, well tell him I love him okay?" he tells me which I reply with okay and then we hang up. I stare at Justin, taking in his features. When he was younger I was a fan, I mean there were other celebrities that I thought were better looking but damn....he did good. I chuckle at my thoughts making Justin open his eyes.

"Justin" I whisper, kissing his cheek. "Baby" he chokes out, barely a whisper. "It's okay baby, we're on our way to the hospital. I called Fredo and Scooter and he is calling your family." He nods and explains what pain he is feeling. "I didn't really get shot, it just scraped my skin I mean, its in there but it's  not deadly, I don't think" he says and then goes on about his experience in CSI. "Justin," I giggle," that's a program baby" I say making him glare. "Well it taught me stuff so" he sassily says making me laugh again. 

Once we reach the hospital we get taken in the back entrance since you know, he is Justin Bieber. "He's getting taken into surgery so you must wait in the room, but it shouldn't be too long" A medic informs me. I nod and go over to Justin. "You'll be okay, okay!" I say seeing the worry and pure panic on his face. "I love you princess" he says, holding my hand. "I love you more" I say kissing his lips. The nurses wheel his down the hall and through the double doors, oh I hope he is okay.

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