Bad Girl vs the player "Justin Bieber fanfic."

chapter6.

Unknown p.o.v
It's 1am at the moment. She has an hour to get her arse here. She made a mistake running from me and now that I'm back she will face the consequences. I get my phone and decide to send her a little friendly message.

"It's 1am now, you have one hour to get here and if you don't show.. Well let's just say your little pretty boy won't see another day." I re-read my message and sent it.

I'm back for you sweetheart and you are not getting away ever again.

Nevaehs p.o.v

I'm on my 5th drink at the moment. And it's only about 1 in the morning. I know I know party pooper blah blah blah hahah, I just don't feel like drinking to night. Justin's gone somewhere I don't know, in the far corner I see Ryan and Chaz both hooking up with girls. Ew yuck. Hahah
I heard my phone ding so I take it out and have a look.

"Unknown caller ID
It's 1am now, you have one hour to get here and if you don't show.. Well let's just say your little pretty boy won't see another day."

I'm gobsmacked! I don't know who the fuck this is!! The only person I think it could be is... No it couldn't.. He's in jail! He can't be back! And we'll if he is then right this moment could possibly be my last few breaths..

I go outside and sit down, grab a cigarette out and calm down abit.

I take a look around and see everyone being drunk idiots, not walking properly, slurring their words, hanging off of other people I look over by the swing hanging off the tree only to see Justin kissing some skank. I felt my heart sink. Wait why am I even fussing over him!?!! I don't like him!! I don't I don't i dont.
Yes you do nevaeh, stop lying to yourself.
Ugh shut up brain you don't know shit.

Well I know you have feelings for him but you don't want to face the truth.

Oh stop talking would you!
Your the one talking not me. Loser Hahahah.

As I'm having a little argument with myself I check the time and it's 1:45am SHIT!! It's about a 10 minute drive there!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!

I race to the garage, open the big door, get in my car and carefully make my way out of the driveway trying not to hit anybody.

I got to the end of the drive only to be stopped by a certain someone. I bet everyone can guess who. Justin.

"What justin?" I say annoyed.
"Where are you going? Aren't you having fun?" He says confused.
"Uh no I was but umm.." Think nevaeh think! "I'm not feeling to good so I'm just gonna go home" I say. Yeah good one!

"Oh okay, we'll get better. I'll text you later okay?"

"Sure, bye" before he could say anything back I speed off and try get to this place before its to late.

*ten minute drive later*
I pull up at the park by Starbucks. Turning my car and lights off, I quickly look in my glovebox and get out a gun. Please don't ask me why I've got it.. It's to do with my last that I do not want to share right now.
Sliding my gun on the inside of my bra underneath my armpit I get out with my phone in the other side on my bra and lock my car and wait. Wait and see if this son of a bitch comes out.

I look at the time and I've been here for ten minutes. The fuck is going on!?!?!! Wait I think I've spoken to soon..

I see a car pull up in the middle of the park. A black figure gets out and slowly walks over. I can't see their face because they are hiding in the shade of a tree.

"Well well well, look who showed up" I heard a voice I never thought I would hear again.

"What the hell do you want!?!" I screamed. All he did was laugh and took a step forward. I can see his face perfectly clear, he hasn't changed a bit from what I remember.

"You."