You're Different J.C - K.L (Jian)

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I was on the way to her house. It was currently 3:43 in the morning. I saw a text pop up on my screen as I click on it. Its from Jaylyn

'Stay away from my daughter. Lawley. She's not going with you to see Jc. Its his own fault - her mom.' I was completly shocked. I stopped the car and another message pops up

'You can go see him and get hurt. That will be your own fault. He's danger. He's different'

I shake my head at her response. Sorry jaylyn. I back up from the street I was on. Turning my car around. I am seeing Jc right now. I can't wait any longer

He's not danger. It isn't his fault it was Dominic's. I turn the radio on and the song 'chain smoker' came on as I turn it up.

"See you soon Jc" I say to myself speeding up

- Jc

"Justin wake up you have a visitor" the officer said banging his beating stick on my cell as I get up. Kian?!

"What's his name sir?" I kindly ask as he turns to me

"You will see when you get there." He pulled me out as I walked closer to him. He hand cuffed me, its late at night. No one would come and see me at this time.

"Keep your hands and feet inside the speaking box Castillo" he warns me as I nod as I get sat down and the person had their head down "you have 30 minutes to talk" he then walked out. Looking through the window

"Long time no see Caylen" I hear a deep voice say through the phone

"Kian?" I ask leaning close to the glass, noticing who it was "Dominic?! How are you here?!" I growl glaring horribly and he lifts up his head. The might focusing on his smirk

"I came to see you, seeing how you were with my set up to get you in jail. So Justin, tell me. How is the prison life?" He was still smirking and I put the phone back on the wall

"I dont want to talk to him!" I yell but the officer doesn't hear me. I role my eyes and pick the phone back up

"Why the fuck are you here. You bitch" I laugh figuring it all out

"I just wanted to come and see you like I said you ass. You have to talk to me, I came all the way here to see you" he glares leaning back in the chair. Stretching the phone wire out

"Go ahead" I do the same as he licks his lips smirking

"After you left your precious boyfriend Kian. I came to his house, messing with him. So y'all could break up. No one liked you together Jc! He disobeyed my orders, made me reach my anger and he called for it. I punched him, blood immediately coming out of his mouth, nose, anywhere blood could come out of. And where were you? Talking to the boys about how much you liked Lia. After y'all had sex you just loved it so much you got feelings for her once again. Jc let me ask you. Do you still have those feelings?" He leans forward and I shake my head

"You deserve to be dead" I growl once again

"But there's more" he lays his elbows on the platform "whenever you came to the house, telling everyone about how bad I was and how I put Kian in the hospital. You beat me to death, I faked my death just so you could get token to prison for murder. Smart set up right?" He smirks and I hit the glass, wanting to beat him harder than I did that day

"YOU DESERVE TO DIE!" I scream hitting the glass harder and harder. My knuckles hurting but me not caring as he backs his chair up smirking with his hands up "you don't deserve to live in this world Dominic" I felt tears come to my eyes in anger and sadness as I kept hitting it. Feeling blood rush to my hands and I got stopped by the officer

"Justin! Justin stop!" He yells tightening my handcuffs as Dominic gets up

"Its your game to play Justin" he says before walking out

"You deserve to die" I cry out as I get picked up and taken into the hallway. I look down toward the main office to see a tall body figure with ruffly hair, also seeing Dom walking out

"Let me see him!" The familiar voice cried out from the body figure I saw. Kian

- Kian

I ran into the doors of the prison seeing the main office. "Hello sir. Who are you here for?" He asked putting his pen in his ear

"Justin Castillo?"

"Oh I'm sorry someone is visiting him right now" he takes his pen "name?" He puts it on the paper waiting for my response

"Who is seeing him?" I ask. Ignoring his question

"A Dominic DeAngelis?" He looks up at me "we will let you see him first thing tomorrow. Name?" He asks again and I shake my head

"Get him out of there!" I say in panic

"We can't do that sir" he says with a 'sorry' look

I keep repeating what I had said over and over as he started getting irritated

"We can't do that sir!" He says louder "you can't see him right now!"

"let me see him!" I cry out hearing the door open and seeing a figure coming toward me

"You're to late" I hear him say walking out "Dominic DeAngelis" he says to the officer as he shuts the door and the officer checks him off

"You can't see him, these hours" the officer says calming down

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