Justin Bieber kidnapped me

Chapter 23

BECKY'S POINT OF VIEW:
"Justin what are you doing." I asked.
"I'm a kidnapper not your best friend." Justin replied smirking.
"Please don't abuse me." I begged.
"Why not? Ever since you got here all you have done was whine. It's annoying." Justin responded kicking off his shoes now.
"I said I would stop." I continued to stall.
"Well thats to bad, cuz you said that the first time and look where that got you." Justin kept rambling on about how I should have listened the first time and not have whined. But really I was drifting to sleep it was around 11 o clock, I'm tiered.
"Are you even listening Becky? Becky?" I heard Justin say, but I didn't really necessarily reply cuz I fell asleep right on the spot.
"Becky,so if your asleep you wouldn't feel me do this?" Justin asked. I felt hands rub up and down my upper thigh, my eyes shot open.
"Stop! Don't touch me!" I shouted.
"What would you rather have me do? A. hit you. Or B. sexually abuse you?" Justin asked. My eyes widened.
"Do I have to choose one?" I asked.
"Yeah, your actually lucky I'm letting you pick, I could easily do either one right now." Justin continued.

"Why are you doing this?" I continued to ask until I got a good enough answer to know why he is doing this, because 'you were annoying' isn't good enough for me.
"I'm doing this because I am a kidnapper, and I don't like you." Justin responded flatly.
Well that hurt.
"I thought you liked Abby." I pressed.
"Yeah I do so what?" Justin said.
"So? You won't have her if your doing stuff to her sister." I pointed out.
"She likes me, I know she does." Justin said, and I swear I saw his right eye have an irritated glare.
"No she doesn't." I just kept on pressing.
"Well I'm sure Brad doesn't like you either." He said smirking. Okay that hurt. No that killed me. He said Brad didn't like me. TO MY FACE.
"What are you talking about?" I asked tearing up. Did he know something I didn't? Did he know I still loved Brad to pieces? How did he know this stuff? Why am I finding him really creepy right now?
"Oh Brad? Yeah, he doesn't love you." He said again.
"HOW DO YOU KNOW!" I shouted.
"DON'T RAISE YOUR VOICE AT ME!" he shouted back.
"How do you know?" I partly whispered but it was loud enough for him to hear.
"You know he talks to himself?" Justin said smirking. My eyes widened for the 3rd time in the last hour. He does talk to himself.
"What did he say?" I gulped and blinked a couple of times to keep the tears from spilling down.
~JUSTIN'S POINT OF VIEW~
"Well I was dropping off another letter at your dad's house, when I saw Brad walking around.."
~Flashback~
Shoot. There is a dude over there. I can't drop the letter off if the man is standing near Abby's house, he must know them. I walked back to my car and waited for the dude to leave. I hid low in my car when he passed by the car window saying "How could Becky do this to me? How could she stand me up like that? I hate my life! I hate it." Brad said. Well that's what I guessed, he said Becky right? I kept quiet and waited for him to continue speaking. "Becky, why? It's our anniversary babe!" Brad yelled slightly to no on in particular.
My heart began to race, I heard leaves crunching near my car. Nothing happened.
"Should I move on?" Brad asked himself. My eyes widened, Brad will move on from Becky because I kidnapped her? Wow this man is to sensitive. I still continued to stay silent.
"Maybe Taylor?" He said.
Who the hell is Taylor? I didn't hear the rest because Brad had left.
~END OF FLASHBACK~
I finished telling Becky my flashback as tears began to spill. Well she wanted to know didn't she? So I told her.
"Who is Taylor?" I asked curiously.
"Taylor-Taylor is um-um a girl." Becky said.
"Yeah, Becky, I kind of hope she is a girl, I don't think Brad is gay." I said. Becky's eyes shot up from where she was looking at to me straight in the eye angrily.
"She. Is. A. Girl. That. Has. Been. Going. After. Brad. For. Two. Years." Becky said through gritted teeth.
"Is she like Miley Cyrus cute or like Abby cute?" I asked.
"Really?" Becky said looking as if she were going to choke me until my death.
"She is Abby beautiful." Becky continued. My mouth dropped to the ground immediately.
"Damn! She must be really pretty if she is Abby beautiful!" I exclaimed, it's true anyone at the rate of Abby's beauty must be gorgeous.
"Wow thanks." Becky said sarcastically and began to sob harder.
"Sorry that didn't help." I said sitting down beside her and rubbing her back soothingly.
"You think he really would go with Taylor?" She asked.
"I'm not sure, but hey, at least you know, and I'm not abusing you right now." I pointed out.
"Well it is really weird talking to someone while they are in boxers." Becky said chuckling slightly.
I chuckled slightly as well and spoke.
"Tell you what, I'll let you go, but your sister is going to have to take one for the team." I said.
"What do you mean?" Becky asking furrowing her eyebrows.
"She WILL be pleasured." I said.
"No, please don't Justin." Becky pleaded shaking her head.
"It's you or her." I said and waited for her response.
"Um it's--"

A/N: Hi guys! Sorry for not updating in a while, I have a ton of homework and barely any time to update, but here you go :) If you want an update :
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