Mine (SEQUEL)

Chapter 17

Demi's POV

"HOLY SHIT, THAT MOVIE WAS AMAZING!" I yelled as Justin and I got out of the theater.

"That's like the millionth time you said that babe." He rolled his eyes at me.

"Oh shut up. You have to admit that was a good movie." I retorted.

"I guess." He shrugged.

"You're an awesome boyfriend, you know that?" I lopped my arms around him as we were still walking.

"I know I am." He looked at me with a proud look on his face.

"Maybe, we could-"

"HEY SEXY, BRING THAT ASS OVER HERE!" I heard an unfamiliar male voice come from behind Justin and I.

I felt Justin tense up. He held onto me tightly as he looked back at the guy.

"Just keep walking Justin, he's an ass." I whispered as I continued to walk. He didn't move at all.

Instead, he turned right around as he was speed walking towards the obnoxious male. His fists were clenched and his nose was flaring out.

"Justin."

He didn't answer, he kept on walking

"Please don't do this. You know how you are when you do this shit. He's not worth it. Like I said, he's just an ass." I pushed his chest back.

"He's a fucking idiot who needs to get his ass beat." He replied as I felt him tense up again.

"MOVE.DEMI.NOW." Justin spoke angrily. Something about the way he said that made me scared shitless.

"Listen to your whore. It's probably past her bedtime." Another man appeared behind the previous guy.

"Demetria, move out of my way right now." He glared at me.

He usually never calls me by my real name, unless he's angry or serious. I hated seeing Justin's aggressive fighting side. I groaned as I moved out of his way.

He evilly smirked at the two boys as they both looked at each other, scared and confused.

Next thing you know, they're running into some nearby alley. Justin was a track star and he is actually really fast. He sprinted his ass to the alley as he caught both guys in less than a minute.

Jeez

I looked and saw that Justin grabbed them from behind, dragging them to the ground.

Justin took one guy and slammed his head to the wall. It looked like he slammed the guy's head too hard cause blood was coming out of the back of his head. He was now on the floor, unconscious.

Justin picked up the other guy and  instantly began punching him in the face.

"Don't.Ever.Talk.To.My.Girl.Like.That." He spoke through each punch. The helpless man just taking every punch Justin was giving him. I swear he's probably dead.

I hated seeing Justin act like this. It's disgusting and I don't like it at all.

After Justin was done his beatings, he wiped some blood off his face. All I could hear was the sound of the two men groining of pain.

Wow, he didn't kill anyone for once.

"Let's go." He demanded, dragging me out of the alley.

I was honestly so pissed at him. He never listens to me. I was walking a little faster so I was ahead of him. Sooner, he caught up to me as he opened the passenger door for me. I got in, not even looking at his face.

"What, no "thank you?"" He playfully smirked. I flipped him off as my response. Like are you serious, is he trying to get on my last nerve.

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I've been ignoring Justin the whole night. I can't even look at him without seeing the scary, obsessive and psychotic side of Justin.

I was outside, admiring the beautiful stars in the night sky. Blunt in my mouth, I inhaled, feeling the burning sensation in my throat. I exhaled, letting the clouds of smoke flow out of my mouth.

"Babe, can we talk, please?" Justin croaked as he walked out.

I crossed my arms over my chest. I didn't even look at him. I looked straight ahead, not making any effort to speak to him. He quietly took a seat beside me.

"May I?" He pointed to the blunt that I was holding. I rolled my eyes giving him my blunt. I watched as he took the blunt in his mouth.

"Angel please, don't start this silent treatment bullshit again." He mumbled.

"I was jealous okay? There I said it. From the movie ticket guy to those two men hollering at you. I was trying so hard to calm myself down, but you know I wouldn't last long. You're so lucky I didn't kill any of them because I could've. I don't know how many times I have to say it but, you're mine." He declared heading inside, slamming the side door.

Guilt instantly kicked in. I feel bad for ignoring him. I mean, I get that he was trying to protect me and all, but he needs to learn that violence is not the answer.

After ten minutes of staring at the sky, I decided to go back inside. I suddenly hear the shower turn off. I headed upstairs and saw Justin come out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel around his waist.

I followed him as we were now in the bedroom. He took off his towel revealing his naked body. I so wanted to look, but I needed to be serious. Instead I stare down at the ground feeling bad about giving him the silent treatment.

As he was starting to put on his pajama bottoms, I started to speak.

"I'm sorry. I was so happy about today, I was completely unaware of the guys trying to flirt with me. I honestly appreciate you trying to protect me and all, but it scares the shit out of me when you act like how you did earlier. You're the only guy I want, you know that." I mumbled.

He looked at me with a blank expression. His expression soon turned to a frown as he continued putting on his clothes.

"Justin." I whined. No answer.

Oh, now he's ignoring me. Okay, I see you.

He just left the room without saying a word. Ugh.

It was a long day. I'm tired. All I need right now is some sleep. Maybe, he'll start talking to me tomorrow.

I slipped into bed and I instantly fell asleep.