An angel

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Ashley's P.O.V

My eyes flashed open only to be meet with darkness. I closed them again and slowly reopened them... but still darkness surrounded me.

This is weird.

A throbbing pulse suddenly hit my left temple. My hand clasped my head tightly as a rush of searing pain struck.

I cried out in agony clasping my head even tighter.

Did I get super drunk night?

My temple throbbed again, even worse than before. I need to find some pain killers, now!

I was so mixed up in my thoughts I completely forgot it was pitch black and I didn't know where I was, so when I tied to sit up my head smacked right into a cold metal surface.

"Ouch!" I cried

Then out of nowhere all at once I remembered what had happened. How I had just broken up with my stupid ex and was on my way home when all of a sudden some creep came up to me wanting to give me a ride home. Last thing I remember was running down the street...

Oh shit!

Then it hit me 'I'm in a car trunk'

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My breathing started to get uneven, and my body started to shake.

Am I in a car trunk!

I think I'm in a car trunk!!

OMG IM IN A CAR TRUNK!!!

No no no no no no NO! This can't be happening to me, why me? I mean what have I even done?

I cried for what felt like hours, then finally decided to be smart and make some noise people would actually hear. I started to scream.

Anything I could think of came out of my mouth. Mostly consisting of "help", "please help", "fucken help me"

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After about half an hour I calmed myself down and sobbed quietly into my pink sweater sleeve.

That's when the car slowed to a holt. I heard footsteps trudge along the left side of the car making quick ground. My hands flung out to my sides searching frantically for some sort of defense weapon, but it was to late the trunk door started to open and I froze.

That's when I saw his face...

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Justin's P.O.V

I drummed my fingers across the steering wheel while humming to the beat of "talk dirty to me"

'Been around the world don't speak

the language'

'But yah booty don't need explaining'

'All I really need to understand is when you... Talk dirty to me'

Just while thinking of Ashley I could feel the bulge forming in my tight pants.

'You know the worst in my songs'

'No habla ingles'

'Our conversations ain't long, but you know what it'

Hell yeah I do. I smirked to myself.

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Mhm pulling up my driveway to my mansion never gets old.

I slid out of my seat and closed the door with care, this car was my baby.

As I paced down the side of the car I could hear quiet sobs coming from the trunk. It hurt to hear my baby cry like that but in time she will be happy with me.

I took a few more steps towards the trunk and slowly opened it.

That's when I saw her, mascara dripping down her cheeks, her normal perfect blonde hair was messy and looked like it hadn't been brushed for a week, lipstick was smudged across her lower lip to her chin, and she had a purple bruise on her left temple.

That made me feel like shit. I had to hit her, it was the only way to get her in the car.

But through all that her bright blue eyes still shone like stars in the night.

'Its like an angel came by, and took me to heaven. Cause when I stare in her eyes it couldn't be better'

I sang in my head. That's what she is to me. An angel and I love her.

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