Crash ~Justin Bieber~

Chapter 53 ~ The Strong Ignore The Weak

(Rachel's POV)

"Tell me," he laughed, "Did you bitch slap someone again?"

"No..."

"Did you... hit someone in the head with a shoe?"

"No..."

"Steal someone's army?"

"No..."

"Did you... cut the crotch out of Alyssa's pants again?"

"No..."

"Did you... kiss me?"

"No..."

He laughed and brushed his nose past mine.

"Liar......."

Justin dived us down deep into the water. He kept his hold on me and twirled us around in one quick roll. We kissed and I wondered if this would be the last time that I kissed Justin.

When Justin's feet found the bottom of the pool he jumped us back up to the surface.

"Rawwwrr!"

"Justin stop!"

But Justin didn't stop. He played and he splashed. Soon I was laughing and coughing as he swam us around the pool in fun.

"This is called a crocodile death roll..."

"Justin... you are not a crocodile..."

"I am... look!"

He dove us back down into the water and twirled us around in the so-called 'Death roll'.

"You're an idiot," I laughed as we resurfaced.

"I'm a crocodile..."

"No you're a dork"

"A dorky crocodile?"

"No... just a dork..."

Sadly Justin was a very good-looking dork and a kind one too. I would miss him.

"So... I need to tell you something that...."

"JUSTIN!!"

Ben yelled so loudly that Justin dropped me in fright.

"What?!"

"We need you!"

"Why?"

"It's Harry!"

"Don't tell me he..."

"He fell for it! Tanner found him!"

Justin seemed to understand something that I did not and he swam to the side immediately.

"Is he inside?"

"Yes!"

"Rachel - come here..."

I swam to the side of the pool and Justin gave me a hand to pull me up. I followed behind the two of them and peeked inside the apartment.

"Oh my god... Harry...."

Harry had clearly just escaped a fight. A deep red gash ran a circle around his eye and I could only assume that his face had hit a doorknob during a struggle on his way out. He was breathing heavily and cradling his ribcage. It looked like he had lost a tooth and the blood dripping out of his mouth was making Randy back away in panic.

"I called my Uncle" Rob promised, "He's on his way"

"He's fine..." Quinn determined, "He's just bruised and battered"