I just came up with this randomly. Got some inspiration from AhoyBieber. her stories are pretty amazing. Thank you for reading! Tell me if you like it[:


TRAMPLED

My name is Abigail Robinson, Abby for short. I'm a regular girl just like everyone else. But about a month ago my life changed in ways I never expected. People started talking to me, calling me beautiful, and then there were the ones who wanted me dead. Constantly, 24/7 I was receiving death threats through emails, direct messages, and text messages. The reason for all that might you ask? Well one month ago I became Justin Bieber's girlfriend.


ONE MONTH EARLIER

I set my bags down as we waited in the terminal. There were people everywhere and there were distant cries of babies and screams of small children. A young looking woman walked by. Her arm was around a young boy, 15 maybe 16 years old. They were walking quickly through the crowds of people. A large dark colored man was walking behind them, as if protecting them from someone or something. They turned and pushed through the crowd. The 3 of them stopped while the woman was talking to the boarding director. I tried to hear the conversation but I could only make out parts.

"I don't care who your son is Ma'am. We cannot let anybody on the airplane until we know it's all safe." The woman groaned and turned back to her son. I glanced up at him and our eyes met. I quickly looked away and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. That when I heard the deafening scream.

"OH MY GOD! IT'S JUSTIN BIEBER!" a small girl screamed. Her arm was pointing towards my direction and her arm was shaking. I looked over and sure enough, she was pointing at the boy. The large man stepped in front of him and I turned around but it was already too late. There was a mob of girls running towards me like a stampede of elephants. The last thing I remember before blacking out was being tackled…and pain.


I woke up in a white room. There was a window overlooking a giant parking lot. I looked around the room and my mom was sitting in a chair next to my bed. It took me a second to process it but I finally put together all the pieces. I was in the hospital.

"Mom?" I managed to choke out. My mom jumped up and grabbed my hand.

"ABBY! Honey are you okay? How do you feel? Do you need me to get the doctor?" she had a panicked look on her face and she walked out of the room then back in.

"Mom. Calm down I'm fine. I just. What happened to me? Why am I in the hospital?"

"Well. To be honest with you…you were almost trampled to death by a crowd of girls with a severe case of bieber fever." The word bieber made me flinch. He's just a conceited, cocky, teen pop star who thinks he's better than everyone else. His fans think he cares about them but really he doesn't. He just wants them to buy his music and contribute to his fame. The only person he really cares about is himself.

I looked down at my body. I had a cast on my left arm and right leg. There were cuts and bruises all up my arms and legs. I had an IV in my arm and it was pumping a green tinted liquid into my arm. I tried to sit up but a scream came out of my mouth, and then I felt the pain in my lower stomach.


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3 caitlyn