Shane grabbed my face harshly and forced me to look at him in the eyes as I winced in pain. "Stop," I whispered helplessly as he chuckled. He tightened his grip and I let out a scream in pain.

"You should've believed him. But, no. Little Hazel here is too uptight and was falling for me," Shane snickered sarcastically as he shoved my face aside. I groaned in pain and hot tears were keep flowing off my cheeks. "His concert gonna be over in another thirty minutes-"

Suddenly a microphone dropped and a loud sound was echoed in the building. The people in the same room as mine closed both their ears with hands as shocked expression replaced their smug ones. They looked at each other before moving around quickly to pack up their things and a blonde haired guy came over to me and carried me along with the chair I was sitting on as I yelped, scared stiff.

A few unclear voices was heard from the hallway and footsteps running was echoed loudly. That was when these people knew they were in great danger. Justin was coming to save me. That thought warmed my heart a little although I was facing upside down because the blonde was still carrying me.

Shane looked panic and it made me smile because he knew he wasn't supposed to be messing with the most famous criminal to ever walk on Earth, Jason McCann. He knew he'd be dead when Justin got him in his bare hands. I could hear Justin's voice barking in the hallway. I couldn't look at anything clearly when I was carried upside down while running. There was a large window in the room and all of them jumped out to the van that was parked near the window really quickly.

The blonde guy just threw me on the ground outside the stadium and I yelped in soreness of the rope grazing my wrists. My head was throbbing and I felt like throwing up any second. My face felt hot as well as my ears. I wailed in sorrow as the blonde guy who had huge muscles and hella large body hopped out of the window the last before I heard the door being smashed and a few people barged into the room.

Before the blonde guy could throw me back on his shoulder, I saw Justin's rage expression and was mixed with pure sadness and regret. He made eye contact with me and cried out my name. Before I could say anything, I was thrown into a huge van and was driven away from the one guy who tried to save me from all of these.

I whispered as my heart tightened, "I'm sorry for not believing you."

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6th of May, 2017.