Taken

I love you

Justin's P.O.V

'wow'

I could see her smirking as I walked out of the kitchen.

Damn that girl could give a good bj, I'm pretty sure it was her first time...

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I walked down the hall with long strides trying to figure out if it was her first or not.

'It must have been'

'Well I'm pretty sure it was'

'Maybe I'm not sure?'

'What aren't you sure about man?'

I spun round to see Ryan following me closely. Cheeky fuck snuck up on me.

'Just got some from Ash and she did it like it was natural. I'm sure it was her first, I know everything about that girl, fav color, food, movie, who she's been with and who she wanted to be with.... why am I fucken unsure about this one Ryan!' I screamed into his face.

'Dude! Chill, it's just a blowie no big deal. Who gives a fuck who she's been with and what she's done. She's yours now and no one can change that.'

'Whatever' I mumbled and continued

to walk in any direction my feet would take me.

I don't know why I care so much about a stupid blow job, but I do. Although Ryan was right about one thing... she was mine.

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~2week latter~

Ashley's P.O.V

Justin's had me for nearly a month now, if you take away my escape, and I just realized I know nothing about him. I know he's scary, most likely has anger management, and lives in a big ass house but that's about it.

Strong arms wrapped around my waist, interrupting me from my thoughts.

'What ya thinking bout baby?' his metallic voice hummed in my ear

'You' I replied honestly

A wave of shock passed through his face but a crocked grin replaced it almost immediately

'What about me love?'

'Can I ask you a question?' I stuttered

'Alright, but just 1'

I nodded appreciably.

'Justin, Who exactly are you?'

The question took him by surprise and he just stood there staring hard into my eyes. Finally after what felt like an eternity he answered.

'I'm Justin Bieber, and the gang leader of the most feared gang in LA'

I gasped, of course!

'I have dozens if men under my control, 3 of which currently live in this house. Chaz Somers, Alfredo Flores, and my right hand man and also your friend Sarah's kidnapper 'Ryan Bulter'.

I was speechless, I didn't know what to think.

'My father died when I was young, leaving my mother with a newborn baby and another on the way. I tried to provide for he but I just couldn't cope so I left'

He was giving me his whole bio here.

'So I have a younger brother and sister that my mother takes care of and I try to help out as now I'm in a better situation, and well...' he sighed 'that's about me explained, not really much to know.'

A pang of guilt struck my heart, his father died when he was young, left home early, leads one of the most feared gangs in LA, but he has no one that cares for him, that loves him...

'Now let me ask you something' He growled, 'are you scared of me?'

I gulped at his question, of cause I was scared of him, I was terrified, but I new there was a kind, loving person under all that, i saw it after I'd took a

blade to my skin, he actually cared and comforted me, well at least until I pushed him away and I'm guessing you can remember what happened afterwards. Still I couldn't let him know that I was scared. So I made a little white lie.

'No' I answered confidently

'Well I might just have to change that might ant I?'

Should have said yes. should have said yes. should have said yes.

'Ok' I mumbled

I swung round and headed towards the giant stair case.

'Oh and baby'

'Yes?' I spat

'I love you'

I ran up the stair two at a time. What's happening? Justin's so bipolar, one minuet he is doing and making me do unspeakable things then he's saying he loves me. I just don't get him. At all.

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Sorry it's short, but hope it wasn't super boring :/ just needed to explain a few things :)

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~Louisa