Jessica point of view.
The damp drips, fell down my cheeks. Gazing up to the light flicking back and forth, and loosing hope in finding away out.
Tv report flashed over the screen, as drake faded from the screen. Gazing I saw,
Scooter appeared on the screen.
Gloomy sigh escaped my lips. "He won't find me I've given up" I said so quitely,
That only a mouse could hear.
"Justin Bieber has been realsed from prison" scooter said looking side to side keeping,
His eye brows raised.
"Justin never hurt anyone." Scooter said softly, he began to walk side to side talking.
My focus returned to justin who stood alone looking down, and sighing.
The tv channel fussed off, I turned around see drake, smirking holding the tv remote.
Growling angrily, and turned away. "Now now princess no need for that" drake said smiling,
Walking towards me.
"Go play with you're DVDs of you're old life" I spat trying to move.
"So Bieber is out ay" drake said smirking more. "Don't touch him" I screamed in furios,
My voice began to break.
Drake smirked and clicked his fingers, screaming angrily and rocking my chair side to side.
My temper was taking over.
Someone one find me, save me from this nightmare.
-Justin's point view-
I sat down in the limo, and sighed. "I miss Jessica"
Scooter didn't even listen has he babbling down phone making new arrangements,
For up coming story.
Probably justin Bieber jail 18 year old, for crime he didn't commit.
Jessica where are, you.
