Don't you know too much already?
I'll only hurt you if you let me

Justin's P.O.V

I was in my studio writing some new music for my new album. My muse for this album is Charlotte and I want it to be perfect.

I erased few words that I had written previously when I heard my phone. It was a notification that I had got a text.

I frowned my eyebrows in confusion before picking it up. Everyone who calls me frequently knows that I am working so who could that be?

It was from an unknown number. And it wasn't a text, it was a photo. Who could that be? Sending me photos? I hope it's not some nudes someone sent me last time. I had to block that person when they won't leave me alone and later on change my phone number because they won't stop calling and messaging from different phone numbers. Do I have to change my phone number again? I groaned and entered the password and unlocked my phone.

I opened messages and tapped on the text.

My eyes immediately widened and my breath hitched as I stare back at the photo.

It was a picture of me and Charlotte kissing in the bathroom from last night. We kissing each other roughly while my hand was cupping her ass cheeks and hers were wrapped around my neck.

No, this couldn't be... real. I thought.

But it is real! My subconscious yelled at me.

I couldn't take my eyes off the picture. How the hell did this happen? Charlotte was right when she said she heard the camera going off. She wasn't hallucinating.

What made the situation even worse and scarier was that the photo wasn't blurry. Anyone can clearly see that it was me and Charlotte in the photo.

Another text popped up under the picture.

Unknown

Meet me in your dance studio tomorrow at 3:30 p.m. sharp. Don't even dare to be late. If you don't show up, you know the consequences.

My heart dropped as I stare back at the text.

"What if someone tries to snitch on us?"

Charlotte's voice rang through my ears.

She was so worried and I called it a hallucination. I am so fucking dumb. She would be so scared if she gets to know about it.

"Fuck!"

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*next day*

"Justin!" Charlotte said happily as she walk towards me. She sat down on my lap before placing a kiss on my lips.

"Hey babe, how was your day?" I asked. "It was good. But I missed you." She said leaned her head on my shoulder.

"I missed you too baby." I said as my eyes got teary.

I had one hour until I have to meet this mystery person who has photos of me and Charlotte.

"What's wrong? Is everything okay?" Charlotte asked worriedly when she saw my face. "Everything is o-okay." I shuttered. "Why are you crying? Did I do something wrong?" She asked cupping my face in her palms and I shook my head. "You know I am a sensitive person. I just remembered something and got emotional." I lied at her face. I felt my heart clench for lying to her as she stare back at me worriedly.

I cannot tell her. Not yet at least

She sighed before hugging me. I pressed my face against her boobs. Tears started flowing down my face and I tightened my grip on her.

"Everything will be alright." She whispered in my ears.

I hope so babygirl. I hope so.

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I glare at the clock to check the time.

3:00

It will take me 20 minutes to get to my Dance Studio. I should head now.

"Babe, I am heading to do some work." I yelled from the bedroom while I was tying my shoe laces.

"Okay." She said walking in the room while bouncing a basketball. I smiled when I saw her playing with it. She really love playing with it since she was a kid. I got up and was about to walk out of the room when I heard Charlotte call me.

"Wait."

I turned around and she smiled me before wrapping her arms around me and kissing my lips softly.

I kiss her back passionately as if we were kissing for the last time. I pull her closer to me before pulling away and kissing her forehead.

"Have fun." She kissed my cheek before pulling away from me.

"I-I will." I mumbled and walked out of the room but not before smiling at her.

I drove to the studio and glared at the time on my phone.

3:23

I kept glaring at my phone screen as the time passed and several questions circled around my head.

Who are they? Why are they doing this? I don't even know, what they are capable of. What did I do? Why us? Did I do something wrong to them?

3:24

3:25

3:26

3:27

3:28

3:29

I got out of the car and walked inside. I check my phone again to see the time. I don't know what they would do if I show up late. So, I was not taking any chances.

3:30

On dot.

I look around but saw no one. I frowned my eyebrows until I heard someone say.

"Good to see you are on time."

That voice.

That annoying voice.

I know who it was.

I turned around and saw the same familiar person who I loathed for hurting my babygirl a year ago.

Mason.

"What are you doing here?" I spat.

"Easy there tiger. Or do you want me to upload that photo all over the internet?" He smirked at me.

"Any why should I believe it's you?" I scoffed. And he raised his left eyebrow at me.

We kept glaring at each other and I never thought I would ever despised a person so much in my life.

He simply laughed before taking out his iPhone and took out the picture to show me he wasn't kidding. "Do want me to upload it?" He mocked acting as if he was going to press the upload button.

"What do you want asshole?" I barked.

"Ah, ah, ah. Don't act as if I don't have something with me which can ruin your and Charlotte's lives." He smirked and I clenched my jaw, glaring at me.

As the minutes passed, I was growing more and more impatient.

"What is it? I am not here to play games with you." I asked impatiently. "I have a offer for you. A negotiation." He smirked. I wish I could smack that smirk off his face right now.

"Come straight to the point. What do you want?" I asked again.

"Simple. Break up with her." He said.

"What do you mean break up with her?" I said. If he thinks he could test my patience then I won't hesitate to test his. "Break up with Charlotte and I won't upload these photographs anywhere." He said annoyed.

"Fuck No! I would do anything but that." I yelled instantly. I am not leaving my babygirl. I can't. I won't.

"Okay then have it your way." He shrugged.

"But remember what will happen if everyone see this. You will be in jail for dating a minor. Your so called "beliebers" will hate you. Your career would be ruined." He slowly said.

"The world will call Charlotte a whore for fucking with her stepfather. She will be thrown into the the whorish world where she would be taken and raped by different men everyday. There will be no place in the world for her."

"Do you really want that, Mr. Bieber?" He smirked.

Mason did had a point. We were dating against the law. Against the world. But we are meant to be. If he snitch on us then Charlotte would be shamed for being with me. I would be in jail. We both would lose each other.

I kept staring at him. "Why are you doing this?" I choked out.

"I want her back. I did some mistakes, I took her for granted and she left me. She was taken away from me. I realised I was so wrong and I need her back in my life but she is whoring around with you." He scoffed. "I want my Q-Tip back." He said.

She was mine. Not his. Mine.

"I need my Charlotte back or I will ruin both of your lives." He shrugged.

"Mason, don't do this. I beg you, not this. I'll do anything but not this." I begged.

I never thought I would beg to someone like Mason. But we aren't always put in the best situation to make the best decision. And if me begging to someone like Mason will keep my babygirl safe, I would happily do it. Although, I felt like his jester and he was the king. He had me on my weakest point. I couldn't do anything but beg.

"Like I said break up with Charlotte and everything will be fine." He shrugged.

"You will break Charlotte's heart and then I would be shoulder for her to cry on. I would be the one picking up the pieces of her broken heart. I would be the who will teach her how to love again." He smiled like he was imagining it all.

"She will love me again. Now, won't that be a great love story?" He winked and I almost rolled my eyes at his pathetic self.

"C'mon I don't have all day." He rolled his eyes. But I couldn't utter a single word.

"Okay I will give you time. You will tell me your decision within twenty-four hours. And if you agree you have until Sunday to break up with her or get ready for the world to shame you both." He said after a minute.

"S-sunday? But that's three days away." I shuttered and he rolled his eyes.

"Think about it, Justin. Do you really love Charlotte as you say or not. And if you do, then you will let her go and let her come back to me." He said.

"Think about it." He said waving his phone at me before winking and walking away.

As soon as he was out of the studio. I felt down on my knees. A tear rolled down my face as I thought what really happened. How did this happen? We were so happy yesterday. And now we are stuck in endless storm.

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I hear giggling as I walk inside. My face was stained with tears that I had shed during the ride back home. I frown before walking towards the backyard from where the laughter was coming.

All I saw was Charlotte laughing as she played basketball with Emma in our backyard. I also had a basketball court as both of us loved playing it.

My heart flushed and I got butterflies in my stomach as her laughter and giggling filled in my ears.

"The world will call Charlotte a whore for fucking with her stepfather. She will be thrown into the the whorish world where she would be taken and raped by different men everyday. There will be no place in the world for her."

Mason's words filled in my ears as I kept staring at Charlotte laughing and playing basketball.

"She will be thrown into the the whorish world where she would be taken and raped by different men everyday."

"There will be no place in the world for her."

"There will be no place in the world for her."

"There will be no place in the world for her."

"There will be no place in the world for her."

Then suddenly I started hearing Charlotte's scream from help and her sobs.

"Justin save me!"

"Let me go!"

"Please no!"

I put my hands on my ears to block the voice and ran inside the house with tears running down my face, and ran inside our bathroom.

I lock the door before staring at my reflection in the mirror.

My face was stained with tears, my eyes were red, pluffy and watery. I wasn't looking the same happy Justin, I was yesterday.

And it was all because of him.

What am I going to do?

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