*Recap*
I suddenly heard a big crash for downstairs. I snapped out of my thoughts and ran out of the room. I started walking silently down the stairs. I looked over the 40 foot Banister and I couldn't believe what I saw........
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Nicolette's POV
It was Justin, sweet, sweet Justin, or as I thought, holding up a gun towards a person with a gun pointed towards Justin. They were circling each other, guns loaded, and cocked. The mystery person, with a mask on, saw me and suddenly pointed the gun towards me, pulling out another one and pointing it on Justin again.
"Nicolette!" Justin yelled. I was frozen, deep in contact with the gun pointed toward me. The mystery person spoke up.
"Jason, come back with us, and the girl doesn't get hurt." The man threatened. Why did he call Justin, Jason? His name is Justin. Unless Justin lied to me, and his name is actually Jason or whatever. But would Justin lie to me? I mean, he did just meet me like, a few hours ago, it's possible. But Justin/Jason expects me to like him, Heck to the naww.
"The girl has a name, it's Nicolette, and don't call her 'the girl' again." Justin/Jason growled.
"Oh, bangable name for a bangable body. Why don't you vist me sometime." He winked at me. Ew, gross. I made a disgusted look.
"Za, are you asking to die? Don't talk about her like that." Justin/Jason sneered. The mystery person, who I'm guessing is Za, chuckled.
"I'm willing to die if she is." He nodded toward me. Justin/Jason shook his head.
"Back off man."
"Just come back one last time and I'll leave you alone. We really need you." Za said. Justin/Jason hesitated.
"Just this last time?" Justin/Jason asked Za, and he nodded.
(French in Italics)
"Juste une dernière fois l'homme ... Nous avons besoin de sauter à l'ouest gang de côté. Ils ont plus de personnes que nous, et ils menacent de nous tuer tous, puisque vous n'êtes pas avec nous plus. Vous êtes le meilleur sur l'équipe." Za said. Which I HATE because I can't speak whatever language they are speaking.
(Just one last time man... We need to jump west side gang. They have more people than us, and they're threatening to kill us all since you're not with us anymore. You're the best on the team. <thats what it meant)
"Fine, I'll do it. But are you going to leave us alone?" Justin/Jason asked Za referring to me and him. Za nodded. They both put down their guns slowly. Za put both of his guns in his coat pocket. Finally, he took of his mask, and Gosh HE WAS SO FREAKING HOT......
Za walked toward Justin/Jason and they did that 'Handshake' that practically every single boy knows.
"Nicolette, you can come down here." Justin/Jason said to me. I slowly walked downstairs. Once I got downstairs, Za put his hand out and I jumped, running behind Justin/Jason.
"Nicolette, it's alright. I wasn't actually going to shoot you, I don't shoot girls." He smiled at me. I stepped out from behind Justin/Jason and greeted him.
"You're very beautiful, I hope you know that." Za said, and I blushed.
"Thank you." I said very quiet. I stepped back and Justin/Jason put his arm around my waist and pulled me toward him. He planted a kiss on my cheek and I moved my head away.
"Justin, stop it." I said annoyed.
"Oh, Jason, you let her call you that." He said in a teasing voice.
"Well, my baby can call me whatever she wants." He winked at me. I scoffed.
"I'm not your 'baby'." I said rudely to him.
"Okay baby." He emphasised Baby. I rolled my eyes. He kept his arm firmly around me.
"Whatever." I mumbled, looking the other way.
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He's Just... Dangerous
Fanfiction***UNDER MAJOR EDITING*** Nicolette Adams was just an ordinary 17 year old girl working at a little ice cream shop in the mall. But when a boy named Justin Bieber comes along her world is turned upside down. Bad people come back into her and Justin...
