Taken (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

Chapter eighteen

-Amelias POV-

I awoke to a room i had no recognisation of, it was white and made my head feel heavy due to the brightness of it all.

My eyes searched the room desperate for some answers as to where the hell i was, finally they stopped on a manly figure wearing a black hoodie and a rasberry coloured beanie.

His head was in his hands and he looked extremley upset.

"Uhm excuse me sir, could i help you?" i asked weakly, my voice came out as more of a croak but his head immediatly shot up. He gasped and began running over to me whilst shouting someone to come quickly.

Oh my god.

Is that Justin Bieber?

What the fuck is justin bieber doing stood in front of me?

Wait i have more important things to be worried about, like where the hell i was.

"Baby, oh my god baby girl youre alright" Justin suddenly spoke quietly as a tear rolled down his face. i began to laugh.

"Ok very funny, where the hell are the cameras? Is this that punked TV show? London have you set this up?" I shook my head in laughter, this has to be what it is.

The room remained silent, Justin scrunched his eyebrows together and came closer to me, "Amelia its me, justin?"

I gigled again, "yeah i know, you are famous."

To my shock he simply shook his head, "No i dont think you understand, you you are my girlfriend."

WAIT HOLD UP WHAT?

-Justins POV-

The doctors had informed me that amelia had lost most of her memory and that it should come back with some luck.

I was upset but determined that she would recognise me. And when she didn't my heart broke.

I felt as though someone had just stabbed me a billion times. She knew me as just this random celebrity.

But then an idea sprung to my mind.. This might not be that bad after all... She doesn't know I use to abuse her and she has no idea about my real girlfriend. I could have her and I could start this thing like I should've.

I promised myself I would stop lying but this one was just too tempting. I praised myself for my good thinking as I shook my head, "no I don't think you understand, you are my girlfriend." I smiled at her softly whilst my hand slowly went to strict her head but to my dismay she slapped my hand away.

I shot a hurtful look in her direction. And she looked down, "s-s-sorry I just.. I got a bad feeling in my stomach but it's probably nothing.." I looked at her softly, "it's ok baby tell me what's wrong."

She grinned slightly, "it's just when you went to touch me, something inside of me told me no.. it's like it didn't want to be hurt."

I began to sweat slightly, "n-no I think that's the uhm the the medicine!" I thought quickly she just nodded and looked down.

I pondered on what I was to say next when the doctor burst in, "Amelia you are free to leave whenever you want now, but make sure you take this medicine twice a day." He smiled warmly towards her as he handed her a bottle of what seemed to be black liquid. It reminded me of the juice I have to drink on tours that taste like dinosaur pee, I shivered.

"Justin.. Shall we go?" She smiled as she held her hand out to mine.

I knew this was a bad idea.. But I had to. My heart longed for hers and I needed to remain close to her forever.

After all, I am a criminal mastermind and the public doesn't even know that.. So how hard can it be to keep a secret girlfriend?

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