Lauren's POV
I looked at Justin who has his face into one of his hands shaking his head. As if he was disappointed or upset.
"Babe." I mumbled shoving his arm making him turn to me in disgust.
"I don't want to speak to you." He spat before looking away from me.
"Why because I was worried fucking sick about you?" I barked back.
"Nothing goes through your fucking head. Don't you get it." He said rolling his eyes. "You never listen when I tell you something for the safety of you. Not me, not some hoe, not Keegan or Stephen. Fucking you. But you don't care about your own damn self do you?" He said guiding me to the corner away from his family.
"So what are you saying? I should have just not cared about you or your safety?" I hissed.
"Exactly. I can handle this. You on the other hand. Can't. Don't you get it?" Justin said caressing my cheek.
I pushed his hand away from me. "Do not fucking touch me." Making him look at me shocked at what I said.
"Baby-" Justin said.
"Then you don't worry about me. Because whether you think I can't handle myself or not... I can. Don't you fucking get it. I was doing perfectly in LA until I met you. You're such an asshole." I said walking away and back to elevator to go back to LA.
Justin grabbed my arm. I shook out of his grip. "Leave me alone." I proceeded to the elevator. I turned to Justin as the elevator doors close. I see the hurt and distraught in face. I am sick of playing his shitty ass games. He never understood why I always worry about him. Nobody ever worried about me before so god forbid I show him what I want.
Justin's POV
Why can't Lauren just listen to me? Why does she do the opposite of what I want her to do? She never listens to me. Never. I began walking to the elevator slowly.
"You leave...and chase after another worthless bitch who just wants your money. I will make sure Jason becomes the CEO of Bieber Corporation in Los Angeles." My grandfather scoffed.
I stopped dead in my tracks. Lauren or my job. I gulped as the silence and guilt fell around me. I heard my dad speak up, "Don't do this dad." He barks hitting the desk.
"Justin...your choice." I hear my grandfather again.
"I am so sorry Lauren." I mumble before turning around back to my family.
Lauren's POV
I hear my feet hit the ground as if the silence around me was bigger than anything else. Everything was such a blur. I held my head high. I walked out of the building to see Keegan standing there against the car.
"How did it go?" He asked.
"Let's go." I mumble.
"Are you sure?" Keegan furrowed his brows.
I shook my head in agreement before looking back at the Bieber Corporation building as my eyes reread the name Bieber on the building over and over. Why didn't I listen to Stephen when he told me to stay away from Justin. He continuously lied to me and played these shit ass games. I am his girlfriend. And he doesn't want me to actually care about his stupid ass. I shook my head watching the building fade away in the distance.
Justin's POV
I see my grandpa talking as he pointed to a board with full of writing and a diagram with x's. But I couldn't hear me. Everything around me was silent as the guilt built up inside me. I would never just let Lauren walk out upset at me. That wasn't me but why did I just let it happen.

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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...