Game On Bieber

Chapter 2

Hey guys! So Im going to tell you guys the truth. I have no clue where Im going with this story but Im trying to think of things. Its not your typical story. I have a huge plot twist coming at the end. So I might have a sequel! Thank you for reading! Please vote and comment! - Amina xx

I was startled and dropped my phone.

The lights turned on a little afterwards.

Great timing. I thought to myself.

For a little nothing was said. It was complete silence until Justin opened his mouth.

 “Miss me babe?” Justin said cockily.

“Why would I miss you Bieber? Oh and in case you didn’t know this is the girls locker room.” I spat.

“Oh I know Kori. I’m not stupid. I’m here for you.”

“Me? What do you want from me Bieber? Another punch?” I smiled.

“Shut up Kori. Your big mouth doesn’t know when to stop.” He spoke, getting closer.

 I kept taking small steps away as he grew closer. I eventually ran into the wall.

 Eventually he got close enough and I tried to smack him but he caught my wrist and held it tightly.

 “You’re treading on thin ice right now Kori.” Justin said anger clear in his voice as his irises got dark still holding my hand tightly.

“Look I would love to argue with you Bieber I would really but I want to go home. So can you move out of my way so I can go.”  

“ Nope.”

“Why the hell not?” I yelled. I tried to push myself past him, but as soon as I tried Justin put his hand on my throat and slammed me into the wall. Letting my breath hitch out. I tried to fight back but there was no use I didn’t like to admit it but he is stronger than me.

He smirked knowing I couldn’t get out of his grip.

“ Let me go.” I barely make out the words.

But I did have the ability to spit on him.

He dropped me for a second to wipe off the spit and gave the coldest look ever.

Once again he picked me up against the wall.

“I told you no. You’re going to pay for what you did.” He said as he used his other hand and punched my gut.

“Damn Bieber you hold grudges? 3 Years is a long time.”  I said trying to piss him off more if it was possible. His hand tightens around my throat.