Jasmine POV:
I woke up in a strange room. A room that I had never seen before. I try to get up but I was tied to the bed. I start to panic and I tried to struggle out. The rope that is wrapped around my wrists and feet caused red lines on them. I cried out for help. But no one came. Then I heard footsteps, coming towards the room. The door opened and a tall, dark figure comes in. He walks up to me, with something in his hand, a belt.
"This is for your own good." The man said. He brought his arm back, prepared to strike me.
"Please, please stop! Stop! stop!
"Stop!" I jumped up from my bed, sweat forming on my forehead, gasping for air.
"It's just a dream, Jasmine," I thought, "But it felt so real, it looked so real...Because it was." I closed my eyes, brought my knees to my chest, wrapped my arms around them, and began to rock back and forth. I feel my eyes begin to water. So I put my head between my knees and began to cry.
Then I heard a knock on my door. I jumped a little and looked up, holding my breath.
"Who is it?" I hiccuped. The door opened a few inches and my mom's head popped in.
I let out a sigh of relief. "Jasmine, are you okay?" she asked, opening the door more. I wipe my tears with my palms.
"Yea, I'm alright... just a bad dream, that's all." I sniffed.
"Oh, honey." My mom walked to my bed, climbs on, and wraps her arms around me. "It's okay, it's all over now." One of her hands was petting my hair. I buried my face on her shoulder and I cried again.
"Do you want to talk about it?" I shake my head. My mom reaches and wipes the tears off my face with her hand. "Are you sure?" I nod, biting my lip.
"Okay then, in about two hours we have to go to the airport and pick up Justin."
My heart stopped for a second. Then I felt pain when she said his name. I'll never think that I would ever see him again.
"Okay..." I said in a hurtful tone.
"We will leave in a few minutes. First I want to go to the store and buy some things." She kisses my head, gets up from my bed, and walks to the door.
"Wait, mom," I said, getting up from the bed and walking up to her.
"What is it?" She turns around and faces me.
"Ummm... I was thinking that... umm... I should stay here while you go to pick him up." I said nervously, looking down at my feet.
"Are you sure that's what you want?"
"Yea, I think it would be best."
"For who? You or Justin?"
"Both," I whispered. My mom sighs. I looked up and looked at her. "Please?"
"Alright, I will go alone."
" Thanks, mom." I hugged her
"Your welcome," she lets go and heads to the door. I sighed in relief.
"At least I have enough time to think.." I changed out of my pajamas and went to the bathroom to do my hair and brush my teeth. Once I was done I walked downstairs to the living room and saw that my mom is gone.
My phone vibrates.
Mom: Left early, left some breakfast on the table.
J: Thx mom:)
I sat down my phone on the island and went to the kitchen. My mom left eggs and bacon on a plate. I grabbed a fork and the plate and sat on the island to eat. I looked through my phone and saw that Justin tweeted a few hours ago.
Going to visit a family friend for a few days:)
"Whatever.."
I put down my phone and turned on the television. Nothing good was really on, so I clicked on the weather channel. They were showing a picture of a missing child when my phone vibrates. It was Melina.
M: Hey Jasmine!!!:))))
J: Heeey!!!:D
M: Soooo.. are you ready to see Justin??
J: Don't remind me about that:/
M: hey it could be worst...:/
What could be worst... well I am going to see the boy who hurt me and avoided me for FIVE YEARS!!! I don't want to see him! Seeing him would only make things worst for me. HE can find me again. I escaped once, but he can find me. And I don't want that.
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Hope (Justin Bieber FanFiction) {DISCONTINUED}
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