Taken (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter sixteen

-Amelia's POV-

Today had been really good. I can't believe I just thought that. I mean this is Justin bieber. He's an asshole but today he treated me a thousand times better, I felt worthy and special like I actually meant something and it felt amazing.

We walked back towards my car in silence, a peaceful one. I swung my bags around and placed them in the back of my car and then to Justin's surprise I swung my arms around him and pulled him into a hug.

I then quietly whispered in his ear, "thank you." I could feel his mouth form a small smile against my head and it warmed me inside.

This moment didn't last long though because as soon as it began I heard shouts and flashes beginning to emerge.

Paparazzi.

Justin quickly pulled away and looked down at me in disgust. As if I had given him some sort of disease. He quickly fled and I stood there in shock and anger.

Of course they had to ruin everything. The moment I was happy it quickly disappeared.

I jumped into my car and quickly drove away.

-Justin's POV-

I was in complete shock after Amelia had pulled me into a tight hug and thanked me. I couldn't help but smile.

She was so fragile.. So beautiful.

I know I'm not suppose to see her but screw it. I needed her more than I needed oxygen. She gave me a reason to live.

But I could never let her know that. To her this was all a game.. I loved selena but I didn't love her.

I once tried to persuade myself that I was in love with selena as well but clearly that didn't work.

My thoughts were abruptly cut off when I heard shouts and loud flashes.

I ripped myself off Amelia in fear that selena would discover about her and make her life hell.

I stared at her for a short moment and saw the pain and hurt in her eyes, I couldn't bear to think that I bought her this pain. I quickly fled and ran to the shadows where for once in my life I could be alone.

FOUR HOURS LATER

-Amelia's POV-

I stared at myself in the mirror whilst topping off my look with a thin layer of nude lipgloss.

I admired the tight black lace dress Justin had bought me that was mid length and hugged my figure nicely and the thin stilettos. I was in love with my new red clutch that matched my nails and I smirked at the loose curls that hung in my long hair.

My fake eyelashes made my eyes shine bright and bold and my skin was clear.

I walked down the stairs and my mum gasped when she saw me, I sheepishly smiled and thanked her for the compliments she threw towards me.

My dad sighed and stood up, he gently kissed my forehead, "youre so grown up, it breaks my heart."

I offered him a sympathetic smile and hugged him gently, "I will always be your little girl daddy."

He smirked and sat down. I glanced at the clock.

8:05PM.

Harry should be here by now I thought to myself.

I quickly rubbed the thoughts away as I was persuaded it was just my mind.

8:10PM: still no sign of Harry.

8:30PM: nope

Quickly the minutes turned into hours and by the time it hit 9:30 I realised he wasn't coming to get me.

I stormed out of the house and into my car. I started the engine and drove towards school.

As I reached the school hall, I saw the lights bouncing of the walls and the thumping music made my head spin.

I entered the room and immediately saw Harry talking to a blonde girl in my chemistry class.

I went bright red with anger and stormed over to him. I grabbed his arm and spun him around to face me, "thanks for picking me up Harry I really appreciate it" I smugly said.

I could tell he was panicking as he began to play with his tie, "uh erm I'm sorry I just thought that you were with you know bieber." He spoke quietly as if the world would explode if he spoke too loud.

"Why the fuck would you think that?" I exploded, demanding to have an answer.

"It's all over twitter.. You were with him today and there's pictures of you hugging and holding hands and I thought.." He said sheepishly.

I suddenly felt bad for him, "no harry no.. He's just a good friend of mine. Nothing is happening, I promise." I gently squeezed his hand but to my disgust he pulled away.

"Look you're hot and everything but apparently you're a lot to handle and I don't think we would be good together I'm sorry.." He spoke louder this time.

My heart pace began to raise and emotions began to swirl around my head.

"W-what?" I managed to say.

The blonde girl he had been talking to earlier now stood in front of him, "look hunny, he's not interested in a slut like you. We all know why you were "missing" you went on a fuck spree with some guys right? And now even Justin bieber sees how easy you are and wants some." She giggled loudly and even Harry began to laugh.

I felt like a slut.

I felt like I wasn't worthy.

And most of all I felt like punching this fucking biatch in the face.

I quickly turned around and stormed out of the hall.

I climbed into my car and turned the engine on.

I began to drive but I had no idea where I would arrive.

I was driving to anywhere, just to get away from here.

My eyes became blurred with tears and I could hardly see the busy road ahead of me.

Maybe that's why I didn't see the lorry coming right towards me and maybe that's why I didn't see he bright lights telling me to stop.

The last thing I heard was a loud horn.

"Justin.. Help." I whispered before darkness over took my body.

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GUYS DONT HATE ME.

Also sorrrry for late chapter updates! To make up for it I will update tomorrow as well.

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