Being Mrs. Bieber (5th and final book of series)

Chapter 51: Finding her

Mia's POV:

I hop out the car. I turn back to Justin. 

"Call me if you hear or see anything." "I will. Stay safe." "You, too," I say. I rush into the building.

I see a police officer. He's a little overweight and has sunglasses on. "Excuse me?! I have an emergency! My daughter is missing!" He now looks concerned. "Well, let's go somewhere private and file a missing report for you." I nod. 

We go into his office and I sit in the chair in front of his desk. He sits in his chair.

"Okay, ma'am. Now, tell me what happened. Explain it all in detail." He has a notepad and a pen out.  I take a deep breath.

"Me and my husband went to the preschool not too far from Chestnut Road to register my daughter out of the school since she's getting homeschooled now." He nods. "And?"

"My husband went to the park right next to the school to play with our daughter while I went into the school to transfer her out. Then, a few minutes later, I come back outside and he says she's gone. They were playing hide and go seek. He said she ran off. He looked all over the place."

"Okay. How does she look?" 

"She has blond hair, and brown eyes. She's about a little over two feet. She had a pink little sundress on with white flip flops." He nods, writing all the it down. 

"Okay. We will try our best to find her." "Please. At least try. She means the world to me."

"We will. What's your name?" 

"Mia." "Mia..?" "Mia Bieber."

His eyes widen. "Your married to that kid, Justin Bieber?" I huff out a breath and nod.

"Well, is there a number I can contact you from?" "Yeah." I give him the number.

"I gotta go. But, contact me if you find her." "Will do," he says. 

I run out the police station. Since Justin left, I can't have a ride from him. So, he called Fredo to give me a ride. 

I scan the parking lot to see if I see him, and I hear a car honk. I turn and see Fredo. I run to the car, tears streaming down. He notices.

I jump in the car and continue bawling. I feel him rest his hand on my knee.

"It's alright Mia. We're gonna find her." I turn to him, wiping my tears. "How could she just run away. She's three. She couldn't have gone that far in ten seconds."

"Well, do you think-" He doesn't finish his sentence. I raise my eyebrow. "Do I think...?" 

"Nevermind." "No, Fredo. Tell me." He rolls his eyes. 

"Do you think she was taken?" "Wait. You mean kidnapped?" He nods.

I scoff. "There's no way."

"Mia, in this situation and time, we have to consider all possibilities." "Fredo, I don't wanna-" "Mia, just think. Did you speak to anyone that could be capable of doing this. Do you know anyone?"

I think. Well, not really. I mean, I've been focused on the auditions and tour and-. Well, there's Bruce, too.

"I don't think so. I mean, I spoke to Bruce." "Who the hell is that?" "He was involved in my kidnapping."

"What the fuck?! They didn't arrest him?!" "No. Apparently he was forced to help kidnap me." "That's total bullshit." "I know right!"

"So, when you say you spoke to him, do you mean you hit him or something?" "Yeah, but-" I stop my words when I remember what he said:"You'll be sorry Mia."