Kidnapped (A Justin Bieber story)

Chapter - 44

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~Faith's POV~

Once I woke up, I quietly snuck out of bed and managed to take a shower without waking Justin. After I got changed in a gray long sleeve, skintight shirt, and a pair of tight jeans that squeezed my ass, thighs, and calves perfectly -How simple can it get?-, I made my way down the stairs and to the kitchen. I decided to make breakfast for Justin instead of it the other way around. There's no doubt in my mind that he is stressed about the attack the day before yesterday, even though he does a good job at hiding it.

After standing by the stove for another twenty minutes I finished making omelets for Justin and I, but was careful not to get the clothes I was wearing dirty. My ears perked up when I heard a tired Justin yawn. I turned to see him standing on the last step in nothing but his black Calvin's.

"Good morning princess." His groggy voice echoed through the quiet house. He yawned once more and stretched before making his way over to me.

"Good morning Justin." I replied. A smile formed on my lips as his two large arms wrapped around my waist.

"Babe what are you doing? I'm supposed to cook for you." He whined.

I softly chuckled. "Because you seem a little stressed. So I figured I would try to take some weight off of your shoulders."

"I love you so much." Justin whispered into my neck while squeezing me.

Once again I smiled and rolled by eyes before placing everything on two plates, then on the island. We both took our time eating and talked a bit before we were both done. Justin headed upstairs and got dressed. When he came back downstairs he was dressed in a black and white shirt with a pair of light brown and black pants.

A smiled formed on my lips as we headed out to his garage and in his light blue Lamborghini and took off to this "temporary meeting place" Justin was telling me about during breakfast.

"So where is this meeting place?" I asked.

"Do you remember when I told you I was going to speak with the leader of the North and ask if we could use one of his warehouses?" He asked. I nodded and he continued. "Well he was more than happy to let us use his."

I nodded and for the rest of the ride the only sound that was heard was the music playing from the radio. After awhile we pulled up to a large warehouse, about the size of the one we use to be in. A few cars were parked out front and to the side of the parking lot. Justin quickly pulled into an empty spot before killing the engine and jogging over to my side of the car and opening the door for me as he always does.

His arm was wrapped around my waist as we walked inside. The inside of the building was a lot like Justin's. There was a lot of empty space in the lobby areas, but the elevator was a lot smaller than I'm used to. I looked over at Justin who was breathing heavier than usual.

"Claustrophobic huh?" I asked.

He looked over at me and slightly smiled before putting his hand in mine. "Very."

The elevator dinged and the doors slowly opened, but the second they were open Justin quickly pulled me out of the small room and slowed his pace as we walked down the hall and into a large room. There was a lot of familiar faces, and a few that weren't. I decided to stay by Justin since I didn't see any of the girls yet.

"Faith, this is the leader of the North, Tanner. Tanner, this is my girlfriend Faith." Justin spoke up.

I looked up at the tall man and smiled. "Nice to meet you." I said, extending my hand.