Try Me (Justin Bieber)

1:School

**Melania's POV**

When your mom and dad have practically despised you since the day you were born, what are you supposed to do? Sit in your room like a baby, crying yourself to sleep? I don't think so. They can hate me all they want, they're never home anyway..

I'm Melania, my name comes from the term "Dark", it's probably why my parents named me that. I have brown hair, it's pin straight, I have green eyes, and tanned skin. I'm in my Senior year of High School, thankfully almost done with the year.

You could say I have a reputation of talking back and getting into trouble, if you mess with me, be sure that you'll go home with a black eye.

I'm not like most rich girl, oh god no, not at all. No dresses, no skirts, no blouses, no heels. So I guess I'm an outcast, which I'm ok with, the girls in this town are all stuck up people. There's a few that aren't horrible, I sit with a few people at lunch but other then that, people hate me.

The double life I have is pretty amazing if you ask me, I love every second of it. 

I'm surprised no ones ever asked what the bruises were on my face or the cuts, it's none of their business so I'm glad no ones ever asked, maybe they're just scared to come near me.. I don't know.

Today is Monday, one of the days I hate the most, I get up for school about 6:15. I put on my favorite blue skinny jeans and my black high tops converse, I have on a white tank top and my black leather jacket.

Ok so maybe I can tell why everyone's so scared of me, but I could give a shit less, I walked out of my house and went to the garage.

I revved up my black metallic Lamborghini and pulled out of my drive way to school. See everyone has nice expensive cars so it's not unlike someone to have a big name car, as I pulled into the parking lot I saw many people staring at me, the makeup I was wearing was very little, I wear only eyeliner on my waterline and mascara. 

No need for anything else.

I was walking through the halls with my books in my hand when someone bumped into me, someone wants me to kick their ass today don't they? 

I looked up to see the one and only, Justin Bieber. One of the schools biggest dicks I've ever met, girls hanging all over him, staring at him like he was a piece of meat. His friends behind him, I gave him a hard stare, "Are you going to say something?" I asked annoyance evident in my tone. "No, I think you need to say something to me." he had a smirk on his face, eyeing me up and down. This kid has the nerve.. 

I got closer to him, his friends backing up a little but he stood his ground, I got so close to him that it sent a shiver up his spine when my breath hit his neck, I whispered, "make me," I pulled back and walked away.

Everyone started to whisper and I bet they were expecting me to do more to that boy, but it just wasn't worth my time. Not today.

My phone started to ring and I looked at the screen and it read 'Taylor'

Great, my boss, I picked up. Before I could even say hello he said, "I need you. Now." This made me stop dead in my tracks because if he calls me during school and knows I'm here and tells me he needs help, it can't be good.

The bell rang signalling first period had started, there were few people in the halls so this was my perfect time to go. 

I ran out of the school yelling into the phone saying I'd be there in 10 minutes tops.

I jumped into my car, but someone was sitting in the passengers seat. Shit why can't I just be left alone.

I turned my head to see Justin Bieber. This person is going to get his ass kicked. "What are you doing here! GET OUT!" I yelled, I was in no mood to deal with him and I had to go.

"Not until you agree to get coffee with me tomorrow." he grinned, is he serious right now?! I have to go.

"I have to go, can you just leave?" I asked politely, but I was fuming on the inside, I have anger issues, major anger issues, it's not a good thing to piss me off.

And he was getting on my last nerve..

"Nope, you need to say yes and than i'll leave," I heard my phone ringing once again. I pursed my lips, god I'm going to regret this, "Fine." he smirked, "Now get out of my car before I kick your ass," I hissed. He left and I sped off.

See Justin is very attractive, but he's a player, I bet he's been with more then half the school, he asked them out on a date just like he did with me and takes them back to his place and when he gets what he wants he drops them like nothing ever happened between them.

These girls still hang all over him though, for some unknown reason, he let's them. If he thinks he can get me to sleep with him he's dead wrong. 

He has these eyes though, you could stare into them all day. His lips are pink and plump, and his hair is brown and always up in a quiff, ok so he's very attractive.

As I arrived at the abandoned warehouse we had our meetings at, I heard a shot, I jumped out of the car drawing my gun, keeping my finger on the trigger. I walked in finding the light switch. It was out, damn people. I thought to myself.

I had to be quiet because these people were still in here. Taylor knows this place like the back of his hand, he could find his way around here in a heartbeat without being detected. 

I heard another gun shot and I dropped to the floor, crawling I found my way to the back of the shop and felt a body. Dammit, Taylor killed someone. 

I heard someone come near me and it was shorter then Taylor so I swiftly got to my feet and shot the back of their head. I found the wire-box and switched on the lights. There was at least 3 bodies on the floor. 

I did a quick sweep of the place making sure they were all gone, and they were. 

I went upstairs and what I found was something I've never seen, Taylor was against the wall with his head in his hands. This could only mean one thing.

Oh no.

"Taylor." I croaked, "She's gone isn't she." he nodded and I fell to the floor, "No, no, no, please, please no!" I was sobbing now, my only real friend in this business, Taylor's sister, was gone. 

These bastards killed her, Amanda was my best friend.

I tried to stop crying, I stood up and all I felt was pure rage. No, why her.. It should have been me.

I turned and punched the wall, the cement wall. 

"Taylor.." I trailed off, he looked up, his eyes went from my bleeding hand to the wall. There was a small piece of wall that was chipped off, "Taylor, we're going to find those people. We're going to find the people that killed Amanda." 

They are going to pay for what they did. From every. Single. One. Of. Us.. they'll see how it feels to lose someone they love.

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Justin will be in the next chapter more than this one, I just wanted to give you the basics of Melania's life

Next chapter will be up soon

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