Broken (Justin Bieber)

chapter 3

"um hi" I said wanting nothing more than to get away from him

"whats your name babe?" he said still smirking.

I hesitated for a second before answering "Annet"

he closed up, my breath stopped for a second, trying to take in Howw close we were. once he noticed my reaction from him moving so close to me. he smirked. God I hate it when guys do that, that's what every guy does before they... before they rape me.

I tried to squirm out from infront of him, until he gripped my hips giving them a really, really tight squeeze I scratched screeched a bit from the pain. my eyes getting tears in them.

"let. go. of. me." I say through grintted teeth.

he just leaned closer towards my ear and whispered, "your going to be mine one way or the other, might as well stop trying to get away because, im ganna make you mine wether you like it or not." he said Kissing my neck.

ugh I feel so disgusting. without thinking twice I kneed him on the balls with all my strength. he fell to the floor grabbing his crotch in pain.I was in the process of putting my backpack, back on I felt a shaft pain shoot across my right cheek. I looked up to see he slapped me. my tears on the verge of falling. before I had a chance to move he gripped my face and slammed me forcefully against the lockers. owch.

"look you little bitch, you respect me. got it." he said sounding more like a statement than a question.

"fuck you-" was all I could say before being interrupted by a voice from behind him.

" make another fucking move and I swear."

he turned around to see who it was, as I looked over his shoulder, I signed in relief when I saw it was Louis. when I tried to walk towards Louis I got slammed against the lockers, yet again. what the fuck man.

" dont you fucking move." he said looking at me with no readable emotion. all I could do is whinse in pain.

"I warned you not to make another move you little shit." Louis growled stepping closer to us. once again I tried to get away from him I got him to loosen his grip on me and, i tried to get away untill I felt another sing shoot through my right check yet again. what the fuck is up with people and hurting me?!

"i told you not to move bitch!" he yelled at me

at this point saying im mad its a huge understatement, my blood is boiling, my face burning red, hatred in my eyes. I felt as if I have no control over myself, I am basically dripping anger. I look up, and with all the strength I have ( which is a lot considering he hit me twice) I punched him square on the nose. he stumbled backwards a bit holding his now bloody nose.

"way to go little sister!" I hear Louis from behind him.

before I had a chance to smirk at him I got struck on my left cheek, this time way harder than a slap. I fell to the floor holding my cheek.

"what the fuck did I tell you, you dumb bitch!" he yelled at me.

I tried to get up but my attempt failed when I started felling light headed. I saw Louis yelling and running towards me, when all of a sudden I collapsed and pure blackness filled my thoughts. shit.

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