A young mother tries to have a fresh start, or in other words running from her past life that includes an abusive ex-boyfriend, upon this fresh start how does one get involved with very well known recording artist, Justin Bieber?
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JUSTIN
Pasting back and forth, I call Theas number again only for it to go straight to voicemail. "God dammit!" I throw it across the bed.
"She's not answering for me either." Jordan says entering my bedroom. "This isn't like her, she always answers my calls."
"She should've been back yesterday." I run my hands through my hair, "Something's wrong. I feel it."
"Maybe they got lost or something." Jordan suggested, trying not to think of the worst.
"Collin has been to that resort before." I shake my head, "There not lost."
"Did you try calling Collin?" She questioned.
"He's not answering either." I again, shake my head. "Jordan we have to do something. She's-"
I pause mid sentence when I see Zora at the doorframe, "Hey princess." I fake a smile, "Did you have a good nap?"
She nods, rubbing one of her eyes. "I want pancakes."
I softly laugh, nodding. "I'll make you some, why don't you go down and watch some tv until I do okay?"
"Listen to Justin, ladybug." Jordan nods, "We'll be down in a few."
She nods again before heading downstairs, "I think we should go to Collins house, do know where he lives?"
"Yeah, and it's not to far from here." I quickly grab whatever shoes I could find before grabbing my car keys. "We'll pick food up on the way, lets go."
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Arriving at Collins, me and Jordan step out. I had Chaz and Ryan come over and watch Zora for me just to be on the safe side. "It doesn't look like he's home." Jordan says softly.
"We're getting in one way or another." I tell her, walking beside her as we reached the porch. I rang the door bell twice before waiting.
Seconds passed and nobody answered. "Collin, its Justin!"
Still nothing.
Jordan runs her hands over her face and through her hair, "What now?"
"Like I said, were getting in one way or another."
"Just kick the door in." She suggested
"That'll set the alarm off." I respond, "Cops would show up."
