He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 3

Nicolette's POV

I was currently crying into Justin's shirt, making it kinda damp. But apparently he didn't care, because he held me tight in his muscular arms. Right now, I was kind of glad Justin was here to protect me from Chris. I dont know how far he would've gone if Justin wasn't here. For all I know he's capable of, he could've raped me by now. Yeah, he's that delusional. Chris stood up from the gorund and I pulled away. He stood infront of Justin getting ready to say something.

"Give me Nicki." He said sternly towards him. Justin pushed me behind him, shaking his head to Chris. 

"No man. I can't and I wont give you her. Also for what I heard, she asked you multiple times to not call her Nicki! So from now on, please leave her alone, and get out of this house, I'm not asking again." Justin said. Chris. snickered.

"I'm her boyfriend, man, not you. Plus this isn't you're house, this is Nicki's house, so you can't kick me out. Nicki has to, and I'm sure she won't tell me that since I'm her loving and caring boyfriend." Chris smiled and looked towards me.

"I-I..." I stuttered. Chris chuckled.

"Justin move." I whispered to Justin.

"Nicolette, plea-" I cut him off.

"No, Let me handle this." I sternly whispered. He slightly moved, making room for me to get past him. I walked slowly towards Chris. He looked down at me and crossed his arms.

"Chris, get out of my house. We, are through. I never want to see you again." I said quietly.

"What did you say?" Chris asked me.

"I said get out of my house, and I'm breaking up with you." I yelled at him. I suddenly felt my cheek sting, and I was knocked to the ground. I sat up and saw Justin up in Chris' face.

"Dude!?! Why would you treat your freaking girlfriend like that?!" Justin yelled.

"Because I can, why does it matter?" Chris yelled back.

"It matters because nobody should be treated like that! Especially a girl like Nicolette."

"Man, back off, she's had worst from a lot of people." He yelled. Justin stepped back, speechless. Chris was about to walk out, but stopped and turned towards me. I started crying.

"Watch your back." He said pointing to me and Justin, and then stormed out of the house. A few seconds later we hear a door slam. Justin comes to me and helps me up again. I hug him and he hugs back.

"Nicolette, I'm so sorry."

"Justin, I-its not your f-ault." I pleaded into his chest.

"But I could've stopped him from hitting you." He said. I sniffed. I looked up into his eyes.

"At least you came before he did what he originally wanted to do to me." I said. I let go of him and stepped back.

"Thanks alot, for coming." I said looking down.

"Anytime." And then the most awkward thing of all happened.

**awkward silence**

"Awkward silence." We both said together, looking at each other and smiling. We both laughed.

"Great minds think alike!" He said, as he shrugged, and chuckled.

Maybe he's not so bad as people tell me. I thought.

"Yeah, I guess I'm not that bad." I looked up startled. Did I say that out loud?

"Yep." He said.

"Oops. I didn't mean to say those things out loud." I blushed.

"Yeah, well I better go to bed. Goodnight.... Nicolette." He said slowly.

"Okay.... Justin" I said back, not because I wanted to mimic him, because I wasn't sure if I wanted him to leave yet.

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Something later that night popped in my head. Someone was watching me. I sat up from my bed. I looked around my room and nobody was in here, except for me. But I knew someone was watching me.