He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 17

Nicolette's POV

I feel sorry for Justin. I can't say anything to him or else I'll end up telling him. I just want to blurt out 'No, I'm not cheating on you baby, I would never.' or 'Baby, please forgive me, but I have a secret I can't tell you. I'm not cheating on you, I love you too much.'.... But I can't.

When I was kidnapped, and tooken to areopostale, the gang had another girl with them. Her name is Chelsea, and she's an ex girlfriend of Justin's. Or at least, that's what she told me.

Supposedly Justin gave up on her, and she got fed up with it. So she fake died and moved on with her life. Seems too easy for some reason. But she wants to go back to him. I wasn't sure if that was a good idea or not but she reassured me and she said she didn't want him back, she just wanted him back in her life.

I really like Justin, but I have to keep this secret. I'm going to take Justin to the hospital to see her when she's stable. Chelsea got some pretty bad damage from when she got kidnapped by the other gang.

I sighed when Justin ran upstairs crying. I can't stand to see him like this. It's so sad. I took out my phone and started to text Chelsea again.

(C=Chelsea N=Nicolette)

N- hey, sorry I didn't answer for a bit. I had to deal with Justin.... :-(

C- oh,  it's okay. why the sad face? what did he say? ⊙_⊙

N- He barely said anything. that's the thing.:'( he thinks I'm cheating on him. </3 I couldn't explain to him that I'm not, because I'd end up giving away the surprise. >_<

C- OMG I'm so sorry. this is my fault (*>.<*)

N- it's okay, it's not really your fault. let's just hope you become stable soon. I don't want Justin to do anything he might regret.... my poor baby

C- Okay, well I'm doing better. doctors say that I might even be stable tomorrow if I get a lot of rest, so I better go. :-*

N- okay I hope:-* besides I better go try to cheer Justin up.  <3

(end)

I deleted all the messages with Chelsea and put my phone in my pocket. I stood up off the couch and made my way up the stairs. I got up the stairs and I heard faint whimpering from inside Justin's room. I knocked before I heard silence. Justin coughed before muttering 'go away'. I sighed.

"Justin, please baby I need to talk to you. I need to know if you okay." I said, twisting the doorknob and silently opening the door.

I didn't see Justin anywhere in the room when I realized he was in the bathroom. I walked towards the door, hearing sniffing come from the bathroom. I quietly opened the door, and Justin had his back to me. He was looking down with his hands in front of him. I walked toward him and suddenly stopped when I realized what he was doing. Tears formed in my eyes.

"Justin, put it down." I demanded and he jumped at the tone in my voice.

"I-I don't know what y-your talking about." He stuttered. I felt a tear run down my face. I stepped over to him quickly, and turned him around to face me. He quickly dropped the sharp, metal, red stained material on the floor, burst into tears and collapsed.

"J-Justin." Is all I managed to say.

That day, I learned to never play with a boy's heart. Even if it's on accident. Because you never know when he's gonna slip. You never truly know how sensitive a boy is until he's reached his breaking point. But let me tell you... Justin hit his today.

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