I gulped down my saliva and looked down at my watch. It was about time Justin arrived here. As I waited for about half an hour, I started giving up and I sighed deeply in frustration and disappointment. I knew that he wouldn't come here just to meet me. I was nobody to him and I never will. Thinking that maybe if I didn't act so bitchy towards him, I might just made him stay longer.

I heaved another sigh before coming out of the bushes that I hid earlier to avoid him from meeting me. I took a sharp turn to the left and stopped dead in my track. He was there wearing a black cap and a hoodie covering his head and body. He looked like he was searching for something, for someone; for me.

Now that I knew it was him, I can gladly go on with my life with full of regrets. I acted out as if I wasn't affected by him and started walking towards him. He, then noticed me and hid himself further into the hoodie, clearly not wanting anyone to notice him.

I finger crossed that nobody should notice me or perhaps he, himself wouldn't notice me. But of course, I got caught.

"Hey, Hazel! Is that you?" A very familiar voice called out my name, loud enough for both me and Justin to hear. By that time I was only meters away from him and I saw him quickly looking up directly at me. I knew it was my best friend, David and I owed him a big explanation for coming here without him because this was our favourite spot together. I didn't know how he knew I would be here, but look at where we were.

I quickly ran past Justin and I heard him chasing me closely. In a short time, I felt a pair of muscled arms wrapped around my waist and stopping me from running. A jolt of sparks immediately flew into my spine and I stopped breathing for a bit.

He whispered in my ear, "Please don't run away from me, Hazel."

My name sounded so good rolling out of his tongue but that didn't stop me from struggling under his arms. I heard David urging Justin to let me go, and everything happened so fast.

Justin threw me on his shoulder and ran with one arm holding my thighs tightly. I was too shocked to what was happening. I hit his back for a few times, but he didn't budge and I was starting to get really tired. I was thrown into a van and was immediately driven away from Great Ocean Road. I can still hear my best friend screaming to the top of his lungs and I pitied him but myself even more.

I was screaming and struggling to get out of the van, but Justin held me in place before staring at me in awe and full of love and lust. I was too confused to why was he kidnapping me, but knowing Justin. He can make anything possible with his money.

Was he going to sell me out? Was he going to kill me? I gulped down my saliva. Was he going to make me his slave?

I struggled out too much under his grip, screaming, "Let me go!" Before I knew anything after that, I was sprayed and immediately dozed off.

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JUSTIN IS A BAD GUY? SAY WHAT?

6th of February, 2017.