Mine (SEQUEL)

Chapter 36

Justin's POV

It was finally morning. For once, I actually wanted to go home. I really wanted to stay in Canada with Demi for a little while, but now because of my fucking brother, we have to leave today.

"Good morning babe. Are you alright?" She stared worriedly at me as she took in my eyebags and bloodshot eyes.

"Yeah, just couldn't sleep." I lightly grinned.

"Why are the bags full? What's going on?" She then looked at the packed suitcases at the corner of the door.

"We have to leave today. A gang took all the Yung Blood's money and I have to get back there. I'm sorry I know how much you wanted to stay here a little longer."

"No, its okay. I understand. Let's go." She rolled her eyes, grabbing her purse as she was already at the door.

Wow, now I feel like shit

------------

We were on the plane, heading back to Los Angeles. Demi would not speak to me the whole time. She would just play on her phone and look outside the window.

I feel like complete shit. I don't like when Demi is mad at me. It makes me feel as if she doesn't love me anymore.

"Demi?" I spoke softly. She continue to stare at her phone. I walked to the couch as I took a seat beside her.

"Look at me." Her eyes met mine as I blushed at how beautiful she was.

"Look, I know you're mad at me, but please understand that the gang is like my family. I would do anything for them. It would kill me if I lost all of them. Don't think that I'm choosing them over you. I promise, I will make it up to you." Demi then pulled me in for gentle light kiss.

"What was that for?"

"For being a loveable ass. I understand Justin, don't worry. Your gang makes you happy and it means the world to me to see you happy. It's fine. Go kick the other gang's asses." She chuckled lightly as did I.

"I promise, I'll make it up to you." I rasped in her ear, leaving small kisses down her neck.

"Justin, not now." She moaned.

"Okay, but soon." I winked at her.

-----------

"Alright, I'd like to thank everyone for coming to this important meeting." Jake spoke in front of the whole gang.

"The Hell's Angels must be dead. We need to get our shit back. We need to think of something." Ryan's voice full of anger.

"Well obviously, the Hell's Angels have a lot more members which means we're outnumbered. First thing is we need to recruit more members." I said.

"Already on it boss." Jake headed to the laptop to find members.

"Okay, another thing that we need is weapons."

"I could call up Scooter and ask him to hook us up with some new shit." Ryan got up from his seat to call up Scooter.

"Okay good. Now for the rest of you guys, pack everything up, it's moving day boys." I instructed as the boys packed up everything in the warehouse and took it to the big moving truck outside.

I decided that we should move locations. I mean, everyone knows where we're located and all our shit basically gets stolen all the time. Plus it would also be a good new start for all of us.

"It was good for us to get out of this nasty ass warehouse." Ryan appeared behind me.

"Four years of blood, sweat and deaths that has gone down in this place." I chuckled. "Let's go bro."