Kidnapped (A Justin Bieber story)

Chapter - 38

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Runaway Love - Justin Bieber
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~Faith's POV~

A light bulb went off in my head and I immediately flung my body off of the bed. I ran over to the closet, my eyes scanning the inside for a backpack of some sort. A few boxed lied at the bottom of the closet, so I kneeled down and ripped the boxes open and continued my search.

"Bingo." I said. I pulled a black drawstring backpack from the box and held it in front of me.

I quickly put everything that I drug out of the box before walking back over to the bed. Once I got finished pouring everything from my purse I to the backpack I pulled the phone off of the charge and stuffed it in the pocket of the basketball shorts I was wearing, along with the charger.

My breath hitched in my chest as I turned off the bedroom lights and slowly opened the door. The entire house was quiet and dark as I took a small step into the hall. My eyes adjusted to the darkness a few seconds later, that's when I saw a small white paper hanging from the bedroom door. I ripped the paper from the door and attempted to read it. The only thing I could see was the markings on the paper, but I couldn't manage to read it. I pulled the phone from my pocket and shined the light on the small paper.

'I heard you on the phone with Justin when I came to say goodnight, but I didn't want to interrupt you. Goodnight Faith. Don't cry, you're to beautiful to cry.

From, Tyler.'

I laughed at the letter before neatly folding it and putting it in my pocket. The black Van's I was wearing slowly hit the floor as I attempted to make my way to the stairs. I decided not to use the flashlight on my phone, just in case it woke Tyler.

My foot dipped down, notifying me that I was on the first step. The cold wooden rail met my right hand as I continued to walk down the steps, I held on tight to the rail holing my balance in case I fell. After awhile of slowly making my way down the steps, I finally hit the last step. I turned around and looked up the steps, making sure I hadn't woken up Tyler before using the flashlight on my phone to guide me.

Just before I opened the garage door I froze in place, the turned around and walked to the kitchen. I slung the backpack off of my shoulders and onto the island. In a swift movement I pulled my notebook and pen our of the bag and began writing.

Once I got finished writing my note I shoved everything back in my bag and slowly opened the garage door open. Using the flashlight on my phone I found the keys to the Range Rover that Tyler had picked me up in.

I know stealing his car is wrong. I know this whole idea of running away is fucking stupid, but I'm not ready to go back with Justin. He wants me to fall for him. He wants me to grow feeling for him. For what? So he can turn around and crush my heart again. Thanks but no thanks.

"What am I doing?" I asked myself. The Rover silently moved as I drove out of the large garage and down Tue road.

A few minutes later I got stuck at a red light, so I pulled the phone out of my pocket and opened a map on Google. My eyes scanned the screen as I looked for the place I was needing to go. Just before I locked the phone again, I noticed a small '1' next to the message box. I quickly opened it and read a text from Justin. It was from hours ago when he finally left me alone.