Justin's P.O.V
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I sighed and stared at the picture of me and (y/n) kissing each others cheek on my phone. I groaned as I felt a tear stream down my face.
You all are probably wondering where I am. Well I quickly got out of LA and headed to Canada. My nana said that I could stay with her as long as I wanted. Which made me feel more then welcomed. I had met (y/n) here and I moved down to Cali with her family. Damn... I miss those days. But now she hates me and probably wishes I was dead.
"Justin sweetheart?" My nana called out coming into the guestroom. "Do you mind running to the supermarket and getting me some milk and eggs?" She asked smiling at me.
"Sure nana." I said smiling wide and standing up. When it came to her I'd do anything. I'd risk my own life just to get her a sgimple napkin. I loved her very much, more then anything except (y/n), (y/n) was my prize possession but I guess she didn't understand that.
"So milk and eggs?' I asked while putting on my coat. She simply nodded and walked off. I decided I was gonna walk and just grabbed y wallet stuffing it in my back pocket.
I jogged down the stairs and said a quick goodbye before leaving out the front door.
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Your P.O.V
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"Where do you think he got this stuff from?" I asked Kevin as we looked through the box of things the man had given me.
"Probably when they cleaned out Jason's house, I don't know." He said picking up a envelope. It had been opened but folded to the inside so its contents wouldn't come out.
"Should I open it?" I asked looking at the envelope. "Its from his mom, I guess." He said. I slowly opened the paper and pulled out the folded yet old yellow paper. I unfolded the note and began to read.
Dear son,
I hope that you know, I love you very much. I know you haven't had the best life but I promise you and I want you to remember this also, no matter what you go through I know you're gonna make it to the top. Never let anyone doubt your heart Jason, no matter what. Don't let the outsiders get to you. You're your own person. You aren't a slave your a man, a man who deserve everything everyone else has. Not how you live now. Basically a rats mansion, but I'm gonna fix this for us even if I die doing it. We'll live good one day and if its not both of us it'll be one of us. That one would be you. You may be a small boy now but I can see it now. My boy is gonna grow to be a man, a very strong man.
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