Mine (SEQUEL)

Chapter 2

Justin's POV

After that whole scene Demi and I pulled at the park, I had to go home before I killed someone. I was so pissed off that she has a boyfriend. For all those years, did she not think I was good enough?

I was in my bedroom, just thinking. I needed to relieve some stress. I went into the bathroom and looked in my cabinet. I saw a joint hiding in there, just waiting for me. I lit the joint and inhaled slowly. The feeling of being high, made me forget about reality.

I walked inside my room, took off my shirt and sat on my bed. My hands cupped over my face. I then noticed something on my bedside table. I looked and saw the engagement ring I was supposed to give Demi. There was also a picture of Demi and I, the day we had that date on the beach.

Justin, you need her back.

No he doesn't. Remember, she's a distraction

I started to get angry. I don't need her no more. She forgot about me and I need to forget about her. I grabbed the lighter in my pocket and burned the picture.

Rachel walked in and she had nothing but lingerie on.

"Hey babe." She said wrapping her arms around me.

I licked my lips at the sight of her. Shit, I was getting horny.

I grabbed her face and we were basically having a hardcore make out session.

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"Babe, I have to go deal with some things back at the warehouse. I'll be back soon." I said, putting my shirt on.

"Do you have to? How about we go in for a round two?" Rachel smirked.

"Haha. Don't worry, when I get home, we'll do a round two." I winked, before I got in my car and left.

"Hey, if it isn't the boss man himself." Malcolm said, as him and the rest of the gang came to greet me.

"So what's the plan today? How are we getting the money from Packo.

"Well, it seems that one of his gang members are going to be at "Rumors Nightclub" and they said to go the back of the club and he'll hand you the money." Ryan informed me.

"But, be careful. Packo is one of those people that can turn on you in a matter of seconds, so good luck." Ryan added. I nodded and headed to the club.

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Demi's POV

I wanted to go to the club today. I informed Nick and he didn't really want me going.

"Don't worry. I'm not going to get too drunk and I promise I won't hookup with any guys. I love you." He nodded as I pecked his lips before heading out. Selena was waiting outside for me.

"Hey Demi. Wow you look amazing as always." Selena complimented, making me blush.

"Oh shut up, I look like shit compared to you."

"Mhmm okay." She finally gave up as I got into the car.

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We got to "Rumors nightclub". The last time I came to the club, I almost got raped. I got to be more aware of my surroundings before it happens again.

I only drank at little and I felt myself get a little tipsy. I was on the dancefloor dancing with Selena when I felt hands feeling up my thighs

"What are you doing here?" I asked surprised.

"I came here with my brothers." Nick said.

I was now grinding on Nick. After the intense dancing, Nick went back to the bar to get some drinks.

I spotted Selena and decided to go and dance with her. I wanted to go and smoke, so I went to the back of the club to do so. Justin got me addicted to weed. I don't know how, but he did. I pulled out a joint and started to inhale.

I suddenly heard yelling and screaming coming from around the corner. I followed the sound and I saw a man on the ground, unconscious and bleeding. I, then saw another man holding a briefcase. He had his hood on so I couldn't depict who he was. He was now looking at me.

I froze in my spot and I didn't know what to do. He was coming towards me. I still couldn't move. The man looked familiar. I just couldn't put my mind to who it was.

"DEMI,WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Nick yelled as he dragged me back inside the club.

"I-i was just smoking." I stuttered, still shocked about what I saw earlier.

"Well, let's go home." Nick grabbed my hand, while we both headed to the car.