Why did god take you away from me. Justin Bieber & Kendall Jenner

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JUSTIN'S POV

I quickly sprang off my bed with my phone clutched tightly in my hands as I quickly sauntered downstairs to the living room where my mom was pacing up and down looking all flustered and panicked

"MOM". I yelled my heart beating faster than it should my voice cracking in the process

"What everything okay? I couldn't get through to her Justin I'm sorry I tried but we'll still try out hardest to find her I'm gonna call the police and I'm sorry but that's our last resort and the only people we can turn to".

"No mom i got through to her just like two minutes a-and s-she".

"Wait Justin slow down your speaking to fast, now where is she".

"He took her to a run down hotel called the station hotel but she doesn't know what directions he took, and I really don't know where it is, but I told her I would find her, and she's counting on me to and I'm counting on myself, goodness knows what he has done to her by now but she sounded so scared, so frightened and lost and I just want her back".

"Honey calm down wipe those tears away Justin we will find that hotel and we will get her back here I promise you okay, now lets go the only thing we can do us ask people where it is".

"Okay but we have to hurry because from the sounds if it, it sounded like she wasn't going to be there for long". She nodded as we both quickly sauntered out of the door, my leather jacket over my shoulders, twirling my car keys around my finger as we made our way down the drive way and into my car. I started the engine inserting the key into the ignition reversing out of the space. All that I could think about was finding her, just hoping to god he hasn't hurt her it's making me think the worst, if we do find her I'm taking her away, I'm taking her away from all this shit until its blown over its the best way to protect her so he can't find her so he gets tired and moves on. I will find her I will find my baby.

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BRITTANY'S POV

Been patiently waiting for an hour for Justin to come and save me from this terrible place, but so far nothing. He's either finding trouble finding the place or he has just given up and accepted the fact that maybe there is no way of ever getting me back and maybe I should accept that myself, I don't want to but maybe I have to, as much as I hate this right now I'll have to learn to deal with it. But I just don't understand why my so called dad that I used to love is doing this, yeah sure he said he's doing it because he loves me but I honestly don't believe it I just think it's a whole bunch of bullshit he's doing it out of spite. I remember when I was a little girl he always wanted me to be happy and have the best happiness in the world but what happened to that? he doesn't care about my happiness not anymore, doesn't care about how I'm feeling right now at the present moment. The only person he cares about is himself, what a selfish bastard. Pacing back and forth about the room, biting my nails as the tension was building and building the anxiety was increasing, I was getting impatient and tired and just wanted to break down crying, screaming. As I thought it couldn't get any worse my dad opened the door and there he stood in the doorway looking at me, I gave him the evils scoffing at his presence in the room, I sat on the edge of the bed my back facing him so I didn't have to look at his stupid excuse of a face

"I'm going out to get few things that we will need and then I will be right back I just thought I should tell you, I'll lock you in here again I'm not letting you out just so you know".

"Pfft whatever just fucking leave me a lone why don't you I don't need this right now". I threw myself onto the bed so I was laying on my side still facing the window as tears ran down my face all I want is to be safe and in the comfort of my own environment around me not in this uncomfortable old damp place with a bastard.