Lauren's POV
I pleaded to Justin to promise me but he wouldn't. Instead he went back over to his desk and clicked on his computer.
"Justin. I need to tell you this. Just please promise me you won't go off the deep end." I begged.
I saw Justin's eyes widened as he watched his computer his screen. His nostrils flared as I saw his jaw lock. He slammed his fist on his desk before getting out of his chair and running out of the door. I got up and followed him.
"Justin, what are you doing?" I asked pulling his arm.
He put his key-card up to the elevator.
"JUSTIN!!" I scream catching his attention.
He didn't dare look me in eyes, "You should have told me."
"Tell you what?" I ask.
"That he was putting you through that. He physically did that to you. Why didn't you tell me?"
"Justin, please. I was going to tell you but please don't do something you will regret. I left Miami to get away from him. You don't understand. I fear him. I use to be physically beaten by him for the simplest things."
Justin looked at me as if I had hurt him.
"Justin, it's fine. I'm still breathing. He hurt me...not you. Don't let it affect you." I whimpered.
"That's the thing though. He hurt you." He said before licking his lips. "Which hurts me. I care about you Lauren, whether you care about me or not."
He looked at the elevator as the doors opened. I followed him in.
"Justin, if you care about me. You will just fire him and leave it at that. Don't tell him you know. I beg you."
"Why?" He glared. "Are you that scared of him?" He asked as I could tell he was getting more and more angry. He had his mind set already and I wasn't going to be able to change that.
"Justin. You don't understand." I said wrapping my arms around him as the doors opened in attempt to hold him back.
"I'm doing this for you." He said as he lightly pushed me off and walked out the elevator. He was looking around the work floor as I could see his anger rise.
"Justin. Please." I screamed running after him. I saw him walk towards Dylan and yank his chair around to face him.
"You like beating women dumb fuck?" He asked.
Dylan looked at me as if he was going to kill me. Before I could run to stop Justin he balled his fist up and punched Dylan in the face. Dylan fell to ground as Justin repeatedly punched him causing everyone on the floor to watch.
"Justin!" I screamed for him to stop.
I see Shane and Brian come in to break it up. Shane and Brian both work together to pull Justin off Dylan.
Justin gets up as well as Dylan. I stood in front of Justin protecting him. Dylan glared at me.
"If you didn't get the memo. You're fucking fired. So get your shit and get the fuck out of my building." I hear Justin yell behind me.
Before I could say anything, Dylan got his fist out as if he was teasing me. I ran behind Justin at the thought of him hitting me again scared the hell out of me. It angered Justin as he jumped towards Dylan once more trying to hit him but Shane and Brian held Justin back.
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY BUILDING BEFORE I DRAG YOUR UNCONSCIOUS BODY OUT!." Justin yelled causing me to jump. Shane decided Dylan was going to leave so he escorted him out.

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Mr. Bieber's Assistant / Jauren
RomanceLauren Jauregui just moved from Miami to LA, to find a new start from her nasty past. She notices there is a job opening at a big company, Bieber Corporation. The CEO Justin Bieber, is in need of a new assistant. What happens when you put two fucke...