Got a secret, Can you keep it? (Jiall)

Chapter 21

Justin's POV:

The day so far I've been in panic mode.

Frank came at six on the dot, pounding on my door.

I wrote him a check of $250,000 For the week.

I usually pay my bodyguards fifty grand a week, but Frank wanted five times as much.

I knew he was striking hard on my money, but I'd pay him a million to keep his hands away from me.

I had a radio interview at five, but I wanted to make sure they wouldn't ask about what has been said.

As far as the nation sees it, it is rumour's, but they spark a bigger interest because I haven't confirmed, or denied the allegations.

I was going to avoid the subject all together.

Unfortunately Paul had to take Niall and the rest of their band to signings and such, so much to my disapproval, I was stuck with Frank by myself.

I wanted to lock myself in the hotel room, but Frank basically threatened me into going out in the public, since he wanted to show off that he was my new bodyguard.

I couldn't say no, simply because I didn't want to risk it.

I don't know what he wants from me, he's already scarred me for life, blackmailed me into paying him thousands, and I know there's more to come.

I am terrified around him, I just want him to stay away from me.

Coming back to reality, I noticed we were parked outside a mall.

I looked to Frank, "Why are we here?"

"I have an idea." Frank chuckled.

I didnt like his chuckle, it tells me something is wrong...

"What?" I choked, trying to hold any tears.

"People crave bad-Bieber... so I want you to go in there, and argue with someone." Frank smirked.

I raised a brow, "Why?"

"More media on you, more media on me. Now get out the car." Frank warned.

"N-No... I paid you, I don't want drama." I stammered.

I felt a firm grip on my waist, then surprisingly, Frank straddled my lap.

I was in pure terror, trying to push him off me.

"Its either that, or I do exactly what I did to you in the alley." Frank growled. I jumped, freaking out.

"No! Please, I'll do whatever you want, please not that!" I begged.

Frank laughed, leaning down and sucking on my neck.

I squirmed, feeling my eyes prick and I couldn't help it...

I couldn't let him do this to me again.
Not again.

I used all my force, pushing Frank off of me, and quickly swinging the door open.

I dropped everything I had, including my wallet and phone, and I ran, I ran for my damn life.

I wasn't going to let him touch me like that again.

Its not fair.

I ran through the doors to the mall, causing a slight scene when I knocked something over, but continued to run.

"JUSTIN!" Frank's voice boomed behind me as he chased after me.

My Canadian legs better work like pure Gold, or I know I'll be dead.