He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 1

Justin's POV

I ran behind the nearest bush in that mall. Yes there is bushes, but don't ask me why. The mall is closing in about half an hour and most of the stores were closed already. All of the men ran past me and into the store, Aeropostale. They took out a knife and started threatening the woman at the register. They were looking for me. I couldn't tell what they were saying to the woman but you could see that she was about to faint.

I looked around for a shop that was still open, and there was. It was a little ice cream shop with a beautiful brunette teen inside, and she looked around 18.

I put my black hoodie up and make sure that the men were looking at me or anywhere in my direction. And they weren't, there backs were to me. I looked forward and the girl was about to close up. It's now or never.

I ran as fast as I could across the mall, but on my way I was about to jump over the counter and the girl looked at me. She went wide eyed. I whispered but loud enough so she could hear me.

"Don't say anything!" I slid across a 2 foot wide counter and on my way down to the ground I pulled the girl with me. I covered her mouth in the process of falling.

We fell to the ground with a big thump. I cursed under my breath, because the girl fell on top of me. I looked at the girl and she looks scared to death. I could tell that she was biting her lip under my hand I lean forward and whispered in her ear.

"Please don't say anything, or else we might get killed." She nodded slightly. I uncovered her mouth slowly, afraid that she might not trust me, and scream. She opened her mouth and let out a silent sigh. She turned to face me, with fear in her eyes.

"Do you have a car?" I asked her, and she nodded, while pulling out her keys and handing them to me. I grasped them in my hand tightly. Suddenly, three gunshots went off in the huge mall, making the sound five times louder.

"Uh, is there an exit here, like, in this little shop?" I asked her, and she nodded once more. She got off me and started crawling to the back of the store, and I followed her. We entered the back room and she stood up halfway, kneeling down. She opened the back door and held it open for me. I walked out and then she locked the door. She turned towards me.

"Get ready." She said, and I nodded. She started walking and with every step she took, she picked up speed. Soon she was running, with me right behind her. I had to admit, she was pretty fast, but I could go faster. I came up beside her and took her hand. I didn't want to notice, but I did. I felt little sparks. She squealed as I started going faster.

We got to a car that I was guessing was hers. It was a white Lamborghini Gallardo. I unlocked the car wih the keys she gave me. I got in the drivers seat, while the girl got in the shotgun seat. We both buckled up and I drove off.

"Hey, I never got your name." I said, trying to lighten up the mood.

"Oh, Nicolette Stacy Adams." She said, looking at me and flashing a fake smile, then turning and leaning her head on the window. She started tapping her fingers on her thigh.

"Justin Drew Bieber." I glanced at Nicolette. I saw her fingers stopped tapping, while it looked like she stiffened.

"Uhm, ya know, you can ask me questions and stuff." I said bluntly to her.

"Is it true." She asked, not looking at me.

"Is what true?" I asked back, curiously.

"Is it true that you're just.... dangerous?"

"Mostly dangerous but to answer your question with a yes or no, it's a yes." She nodded slightly.

"Okay, next question. Where are we going?"

"We, my friend, are going to my house!" She looked frustrated for a moment.

"Justin, by what I saw, those guys wanted to kill you. My first thought is, they would know where you live!"

"Ohhhh shit, I didn't think of that."

"Yeah, so, first things first." She said with a devious smile.

"Wha-" I got cut off by her screaming.

"STOP THE CAR!" I immediately slammed on the brakes, with the car coming to a screeching stop.

"What was that for?" I asked, out of breath.

"Do you have an iPhone?" She asked worryingly.

"Uhm, yeah-" Once again, cut off by Nicolette.

"GIVE ME IT YOU FUCKING DUMBASS!" She yelled at me, but not that loud this time. I quickly looked for it in my pockets, but I guess I was taking too long because she freaked out on me and dug her hand in my right pocket and grabbed it. She got out the car and left the door open.

"Don't worry, I can give you a new one." She said rushing her words. I confusingly nodded, and in no time, Nicolette turned around and smashed my iPhone on the ground, breakig it into many pieces. She then, kicked it off the side of the road, and got back in the car. My mouth hung wide open and my eyes followed her every move.

"iPhones have trackers, that allow other phones to track your phone." She said to me, while closing her car door.

"Okay, but now where are we gunna go if not my place?"

"My house!" She said in a 'duh' tone.

"Okay where do you live?"

"3rd house down on Prado Del Grandioso Road in Calabasas"

"Okay." I said, driving a little faster this time, because I actually wanna get there and just relax.