LiarLiar

Chapter 30 - Dangerous

*Justin'sPointOfView*

Calling Charlotte for the what felt like the millionth time today I prayed for an answer pacing up and down my bedroom. I haven't seen her in ages, I have called a lot but she barely answers and if she does, she won't talk. I've been so busy at the studio trying to take my mind of things through my music like I do but nothing is working. I need to see her.

"Hello?" I breathed down the phone as soon as she answered

"Hey, it's Carla" she sighed sounding just as disappointed as I was

"Oh, can you put char on?" I asked trying not to sound rude

"She's not wanting to speak" Carla tells me

"Why does she not have her phone?" Composing myself I keep it together and don't snap at her. Thank god

"She said she doesn't want anyone to contact her" she explains

"Too bad, I'm coming over" I hung up the phone and threw on some fresh clothes.

It's been two weeks, she hasn't called or texted or even passed on a damn message and call me crazy but I am a little bit worried. Grabbing my keys I went out to the car not caring about speed limits as I drove down the road skidding to a stop outside the small apartment building. Running a hand through my hair I got out the car slamming the door shut. Finding the right buzzer I held it in for a few moments until the door opened. Taking the steps up two at a time I found the apartment I was looking for, before I had the chance to knock it was opened.

"Come in" Carla smiled sweetly

"Where is she?" I asked walking into the tidy little apartment

"She's in her room but she won't open the door"

"Try again" I ordered

"Char, babe it's just me open the door" Carla soothed lightly tapping on the door "you've not ate since yesterday, have a little bite to eat"

"I'm not hungry" Charlotte weakly called back

"Have a drink at least, a glass of juice, let's watch a movie or something" she tried to ease her into the thought "it's getting really lonely out here"

"I'm tired" she grumbled

"It's three in the afternoon" Carla argued

"Charlotte it's Justin, open the door or I'll knock it down" I warned irritated by her immature behaviour

"Why did you let him in here" Charlotte barked

"He's your boyfriend and he's worried Charlotte open this door or god so help me I will let you die in there" Carla shouted back

"Let me die then" she yelled

"That's it, I'm opening this door" Carla spat fetching the tool kit taking out what was needed she handed it to me, unscrewing the screws on the handle outside and taking it off. I was able to unlock the door. Pushing it open I stared as my girlfriend stood before me, hardly anything left of her. Her stained clothes hung loosely from her weak body.

"Stay away from me" she slowly backed herself into the wall

"It's just me Charlotte, it's Justin" I held my hands out for her "I won't hurt you"

"Stay away" she spoke louder

"I need you to calm down for me okay?" I stepped closed running my fingers down her cheeks

"No, no, leave me alone, stay away from me" she repeatedly screamed

"Charlotte snap out of it for the love of god" I snapped at her