Mine (SEQUEL)

Chapter 37

Recap:

"What the hell are you doing here?" I took my arm away from her grip.

"I'm trying to warn you and your boyfriend. You both are going to be in deep trouble." Rachel quietly spoke.

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Demi's POV

"What do you mean, we're in "deep trouble."" I was utterly confused.

"Look, you know Malcolm right?" I nodded in response.

"He was never a part of Justin's gang. He used Justin and the others, so that he could spy on everything they do. He's with the Hell's Angels now. Now that he's back, they're going to come after Justin's number one priority and that is you. They want you dead Demi and once you are dead, they're getting Justin."

"Bullshit. How do you know all of this?" I questioned.

"I was around their territory and I eavesdropped." I answered.

"How could I trust you? I mean after all the shit you put me through with Justin and I, there's no way I would believe you." I whispered.

"Please Demi, can you just put all those negative thoughts aside for one second and listen to me. You have to believe me. I'm trying to help you guys." Rachel pleaded.

"I refuse to listen to you. I don't need your help and I'm sure as hell Justin doesn't need yours. So why don't you go away instead of wasting my time blowing nonsense in my ear." I retorted.

"Fine, but when you're bloody and left dying on the floor, remember this moment we had right now." She nudged past me as she hopped in her motorcycle and left.

I was then left there thinking.

Was she telling the truth?

Was it a trap?

I don't know what to think at this point.

"Babe?" I was snapped out of my thoughts as Justin was standing right in front of me.

"Is everything alright?" He looked at me worth concerned eyes.

"Yeah, everything is fine. Let's go in." I fake smile, heading into the mansion.

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Dinner was so awkward. I did not say a word the whole time. Justin sat across from me and would send glances my way. I ignored them as I was barely eating the food on the table.

I couldn't get over what Rachel told me. I have to tell Justin or it'll be too late.

I was drying the last few plates when Justin came to join me.

"Hey."

"Hey." I replied.

"Now, do you want to tell me what's wrong now?" Justin raised his one eyebrow.

"Alright, but come with me." I took Justin's hand as I lead him to one of the bedrooms upstairs.

"Okay, can you tell me what you are hiding." Justin was losing patience.

"Rachel texted me telling me to go outside. I went out and she told me that we were in deep danger. The Hell's Angels, they're coming for us Justin. She said they want to destroy the only happiness you have, which is me. They want to kill me. And then they're going to kill you. I mean, I don't want to believe Rachel, but I'm scared because what if it's true. I don't want you to die." I sobbed into his chest.