Broken Trust

Chapter Six

Justin's POV

Finally our flight landed. Me and Nichole stood up and I grabbed her hand. We walked off the plane with Kenny and met up with Scooter in the airport. We began to quickly walk through the crowds to get to our car. Scooter and Kenny got in and then me and Nichole did. While we were waiting to move I heard a pounding noise. I looked behind me and saw tons of fans surrounding the car. I waved to them and smiled. Nichole rolled down the window a little so I could touch some of there hands. Soon we finally started to head to the hotel. So far the whole car ride was silence. I assumed that Scooter was still pretty pissed.

Scooter suddenly cleared his throat and said "Once we get back to the hotel it'll be at least 3:30. We're all going to the radio station at four o'clock so we can tell everyone that the article isn't true. I don't want you to get anymore negative articles. Do you understand?"

I rolled my eyes and said "Scooter, I don't even know how this article started. I think Lil Twist is telling everyone my fucking secrets! I can't stop him. He practically knows everything about me. I mean how could he not? He lives in my damn house."

Scooter paused for a second and thought. Finally he said "Just please stop telling him stuff and get him the fuck out of your house, Justin! No ones going to let there daughters look up to someone who's a pothead."

Nichole tensed up next to me and then shouted "Hey he's not a fucking pot head and this isn't his fault."

I looked down at her trying to hide my smirk and wrapped my arm around her. I whispered "Damn baby. Now I know not to fuck with you."

She smiled up at me and started giggling. Soon we finally arrived at the hotel. After Nichole yelled at Scooter everything was mostly quiet on the way there. Kenny opened our door and me and Nichole quickly got out trying not to get noticed. Once me and Nichole got there we sat our bags down. She ran to the bed and laid down. To annoy her I got on it too and started jumping.

She threw her pillow at me and said in a whiny little kid voice "Justin stoppp!"

I started laughing and said "Whatever you say babe." and jumped down on top of her holding myself up a little so I don't put all my weight on her. She pushed me off and sat up turning away from me.

I chuckled and said "Aww is my baby mad at me?" She stayed silent trying to keep a straight face. I wrapped my arms around her started kissing her cheeks. She started smiling and giggling trying to push me off.

Finally she said "Okay okay i'm not mad."

We both laid down and I wrapped my arms around her. I sighed and said "Babe, do you think I should confront twist about it or just kick him out without telling him why?"

Nichole's POV

I don't know what to tell Justin. I mean I don't want him to kick twist out for something I did but at the same time Justin will get suspicious once he knows it wasn't twist. I can't let my articles hurt other people though. I shouldn't even be hurting Justin.

Finally I said "You should confront him. Maybe it really isn't him."

Justin nodded his head and started to fall into a deep sleep. He seems really tired and stressed so I decided to just stay quiet and let him sleep.

-3 days later-

Were finally coming home from New York. Justin's doing better now after doing the interview to clear up the rumors. We just got in the drive way of Justin's house. We both got out and grabbed our bags. As soon as we walked in Justin was going to confront Lil Twist.

He angrily said "Twist where the fuck are you? Get your ass down here right now!"

A few seconds later twist came downstairs he smiled and said "What's up bro? How was New York?"

Justin tried to keep his voice down and said "It doesn't matter. What I need to know is did you or did you not tell everyone about the weed?"

Twist looked shocked and then said "Oh come on bro. You know I'd never do that to you."

Justin stepped closer to twist saying "God dammit don't lie to me. You're the only one with the damn connections! You're the only one who could tell a magazine or interviewer because some how you're ass is famous even though your are the shittiest person out there! Get out of my house! Take all your shit and leave!"

Justin and twist were now both in each other's face. I was scared that they were going to fight. I ran upstairs to get Za incase something happens. Za came down with me and we stood there ready to stop them if things got violent.

Twist took a long pause and said "What about your damn girlfriend? Ever think that her ass could be using you? She's shady as fuck and I wouldn't be surprised if she were using you. Don't let this hoe ruin our friendship."

Justin's jaw clenched. He ran upstairs and then minutes later came down with a big box full of clothes and other things inside of it. He opened the front door and said "She's not a hoe. Now get the hell out." And threw the box out there. Twist just rolled his eyes and walked out picking his belongings. Za ran upstairs and came down several minutes later with a few bags and boxes.

Before walking out the door he said "If he's out then I'm out."

Justin nodded while sitting on the couch. I've never seen him look so sad and stressed out. I feel terrible knowing I caused all of this.


Notes: I hope everyone's enjoying the story! Please vote and comment :)
I was also wondering if you guys think this should be a short story? Like maybe 15 chapters and then I'll write a new story.