I Told You So

I Told You So

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"Why do you toy with me? Don't you understand that I'm in love with you?!" Ailani screamed with tears threatening to spill, her face flush. Justin stood in front of her, stunned by her outburst.. he never thought he'd see the day where she grew a backbone. "You knew what this was from the beginning, Lani. Don't act surprised now." He spat with rage. How could she do this to him? Doesn't she know that his walls are put up with brick and mortar. They're not coming down for some sappy relationship full of passionate words and vulnerability that he didn't ask for. "Fuck you," she stated harshly. With a cynical laugh she continued, "fuck you for being right, fuck you for loving me and never having the fucking BALLS to say it how you really mean it.." Again, she chuckled heartily; hastily pushing her wet hair out of her face, she looked at the man who ruined her. "Ailani, come back inside. You look crazy. Let's do what we came here to do. It's time to finish this." Justin charged forward grasping her arm in his vice-like grip. Her words bounced off his armor of thick skin. Ailani looked up at Justin, as her tears began to fall furiously so did the rain from the night sky. She knew he couldn't meet her eye, she saw right through him, and yet he kept up with his façade. "Let me go, Justin. I'm done." With the little bit of adrenaline she had left she managed to rip her arm out of his grasp. Shoving her finger into his chest, she made her final statement, "Fuck you Justin Bieber, I'll send all that shit over to you. I hope we never meet again." Justin's eyes finally locked onto her's, pain swirled through his dark orbs. Before he could fathom the weight of what had just happened in the last thirty minutes, Ailani's figure was growing blurry in the distance. "Fuck!"
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No Caller ID: I've got you, baby girl . You're safe under my watch. You'll see me tomorrow. I love you. -J Selena Gomez is 16. She has been getting these weird text messages from an unknown caller since she turned 14. After getting this final text, he waits for her to fall asleep and then he kidnaps her. Getting kidnapped by the deadly and well known Justin Bieber, she has to find a way to escape this obsessive and cunning man. All her plans seem to fall short, however, as Justin proves time and time again that he is always one step ahead of her. After enduring months of physical and mental trauma inflicted by her sadistic abductor, Selena finds a way to puts their differences aside and works with Justin so she can stay alive. When she has the chance to finally escape, does she take it or will she develop Stockholm Syndrome? Read to find out. _________________ Stock·holm syn·drome noun feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. ------ Transferred from old account Started: June 3, 2018 Completed: April 10, 2022 ⚠️ Under editing ⚠️ #5 : #jelenafanfiction 05.31.22

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