People judge / J.C - K.L (Jian)

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- Jc

The tears weren't coming out anymore. It was all anger, I pulled up to Dom's place seeing a lot of cars there. Great now I can beat his ass in front of people. Just how I wanted it

I furiously walk up and kick the door open. I see all of the boys here, Dom Lia and Andrea as well

"Oh hey jc" Dom smiles throwing his hands up shocked to see me but I pull him off the back of the couch. Witch where he was sitting and pull him onto the ground

"Dont fucking touch Kian ever again!" I threaten punching him in the jaw making his eyes go low as I keep doing that. Over and over until I saw blood in his mouth

"Jc what are you doing?!" Lia asks and I ignore her. Continuing to punch him as he starts defending himself my punching back but I kick him on the face making him lay his head back hard

"He's in the hospital because of you Dominic! All of you!" I yell out of breath and moving my hair out of my face and they all looked shocked "and no y'all can't see him. Y'all are the reason and he's in a concussion. Because of y'all!" I repeat furious as I see Connor put his phone up standing in the corner and I glare

"Did you really just call the cops franta?!" I ask out of break once again 

"Justin Caylen you're under arrest for violently beating" a cop says pulling me out of the house and I try to struggle out of his grip but he has a hold on me

"You will be taken to court to find out your time in Louisiana state penitentiary" he says putting hand cuffs on my wrists. I move my arms at a rapid pace trying to get them out

"I can't go to prison! I have to stay here, with Kian!" I scream as they push me in the back after doing a body search "I can't leave Kian" I cry out looking out the window to see the door still open and Dom still laying there

- I hate to do this but about a month later-

I was in jail for about a month. I finally get taken to court. The doctors have tried to get in contact with me but failed since I'm in here. I can only think about Kian, no one else. I miss him, his touch, his kiss, his everything.

"Jury in the court!" The jury hollers sitting in his seat as I was right in front of him

We went on and on about why I did it. For hours as he finally made his decision

"Justin. You have served yourself 3 years in Louisiana state penitentiary for murder of Dominic DeAngelis" he slaps down his gavel down as a final as I get picked up. Im Depressed. Strong yet broken.

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Taaadaaaaa end of this story. I hope you have enjoyed it! And I will be doing a sequel soon and maybe another chapter to get ready for it ;)