'People say that your dreams are the only things that save ya.
come on baby in our dreams, we can live our misbehaviour.
everytime you close your eyes lies, lies!
people try and hide the night underneath the covers.
people try and hide the light underneath the covers.
come on hide your lovers underneath the covers. '
We arrived safely and as people gathered their things together, I caught Justin's glance.
He was gawking at me.
I became very self-concious all of a sudden.
I shuffled out of his sight and carried on with my routine.
When I looked up again, he had a grand smirk plastered onto his face.
Leave me alone!
My thoughts pleaded.
Why wasn't Harry noticing any of this?
All passengers exited the plane in an orderly fashion and I held onto Harry's hand as he lead us out.
I was sat on a bench in Heathrow by myself, while Harry argued on the phone with his phone about our pick-up.
I was minding my own business when, a pair of deep black Supra's invaded my vision and stood before me.
I raised my head hesitantly and found Justin smiling down at me.
Are you kidding me...
"Why are you all alone, Marina?" He daunted.
"I'm not. I'm just waiting."I spoke firmly.
He smiled at me as if sharing a private joke with himself.
"Do you need a ride, babe?" He offered.
"N-No."I stammered.
"Are you scared to be in a car with me?" He asked intrigued.
I shook my head.
"I have to go." I lied.
"Do you really? Or do you just want to get away from me?"He teased.
"No. I-I don't..." I continued to stammer
Justin leaned into me very closely and I backed away. He dipped his hand into my back pocket and retrieved my mobile.
How did he know it was there?
Has he been staring at my ass?!
He punched in several digits and when he went to return it he put it back in its proper place and gave my backside a firm squeeze.
I gasped at his forwardness an figeted away from him.
He laughed; his eyes shifted over my body one last time and he left.
I was left completely dumbfounded.
Who does this kid think he is?
Just 'cause he's Justin Bieber does not give him the right to harass indiviuals.
I scaddled over to Harry and tugged on his arm like an errant child.
He looked like he was in a pretty serious phone call
He wrapped his arm around my waist and continued to converstate.
That's when my mobile vibrated in my pocket.
I slipped it out, accepting a text
from Lana but I was left with a sour taste in my mouth to see Justin Bieber's name flash onto the screen:
"Babe,
Join me for dinner at 8.
I'm staying at The Ritz ."
What the hell?
Is he mentally deficent?
I furiously texted back.
"I don't know if you're really this stupid, but in case you haven't noticed I have a boyfriend and if I didn't I don't date losers."
It was quite harsh but, I'd hope he'd leave get the message.
I was taken and certainly not interested.
He responded instantly:
"I'm aware that you have a boyfriend, I've met him. I'll pick you up at 8 then.
And loser?"
Oh my god, just let me be!
Harry ended his conversation and lead me to a car waiting outside.
I hopped in and fastened my seatbelt.
I decided one more text wouldn't hurt:
"Listen, this is completely inappropriate and I'm a faithful girlfriend to Harry."
I prayed this time he'd leave me alone.
"I'm having dinner with you tonight.
Be ready and wear a dress."
What?!
He is completely hopeless.
I am not going anywhere with him.
We we're now in Harry's flat and Harry was sound asleep in our bedroom as I mindlessley watched television.
There was a knock on the door.
At this point, I had forgetten about my 'arrangements' with Justin.
He stood there, and removed his aviators.
He looked very disatisfied.
I was still dressed in my clothes from travelling, I didn't bother to change
The fatigue was consuming me.
Now, I had to figure out a way to get rid of him.
"Where's your dress?" He asked quizzically.
"I'm not going anywhere with you." I stated.
He smiled and grabbed me by my arm and hauled me out of my flat.
I tried to scream but, he covere my mouth.
He has resorted to kidnapping me?
I started to feel insanely nervous.
What lengths was he willing to go to, to get what he wants?
He practically pushed me into the backseat of his black SUV, sat next to me and we drove off.
END OF CHAPTER 13
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Fanfiction"Through others, we become ourselves." Marina lives in London with Harry. Her friendship with Lana grows more and more. But, what happens when Marina has to face a blast from her past? And he won't stop until he wins her back. Is she fated to a lif...
