I waited after 20 minutes. Justin and Toretto came back in. Justin looked over at me and without a word. Went upstairs to his room. I looked around at everybody. Not knowing what to say. I followed him upstairs.
"Justin." I say hoping for an answer. I push open his door to see him laying on the bed.
I walked over to him. "Are you okay?" I ask as I poke his chest.
He continued to laid there. "Justin.." I trailed off.
He slowly opened his eyes, "They are accusing us of bullshit that happened last night. Especially me being I wasn't with the guys all last night."
"Dom, threw you under the bus like that?"
"No, he didn't. They just know I wasn't here because they checked at the house." Justin said staring at the ceiling emotionless.
"But you were with me all night." I stated feeling bad.
"It doesn't matter. I am a suspect now. Unless something changes."
"What about my word?" I say with a smile trying to cheer him up.
"No. They want me in prison so bad. They will make up any lie to make sure that I am found guilty. Cops are crooked." He states still sounding dead.
"Well lets go eat or something." I say squeezing his cheeks together like a baby with my hand. It sucks seeing someone down and out being accused of something they did not do. I know how it feels. Though I was never accused of a crime. I was accused of things in life that I never did so I could relate and I just hated seeing people down. It hurt me. Even I barely knew Justin, I still felt bad.
He slowly gets out of bed to get his shoes on. As he attempts to get his shoes on his foot. "Listen, you probably don't fully trust me yet but I promise I will make sure you get your name cleared." I smile.
"I'll believe it when I see it." He says taking a deep breath.
"Okay remember how you told me to lighten up. You need to do the same." I say making Justin smile a little. "I mean you got to live life while you can." I say pointing at him.
"Yeah. Yeah. Are you done preaching to me?" He says getting up.
"I don't know. It depends on if you are done beating yourself up." I smirk.
Justin rolls his eyes in annoyance before grabbing his wallet and stuffing it in his back pocket of his jeans. "Come on." He stated as I proceeded to follow him back down to the living room to see everyone apart of the Assassins. It was silent as they looked up at me and Justin.
"I am going to go out for a little bit." Justin says licking his lips grabbing a pair of car keys.
Toretto shook his head in agreement, "Be careful."
"When am I not?" Justin chuckles walking towards the front door.
Dom cocks a brow still staring at Justin. I follow Justin outside closing the door behind me.
"Do they hate me?" I ask Justin as he clicks unlock the car.
He says nothing leaving me to think they do. "Well?"
"No." He says turning to me opening the drivers side to a beautiful black fisker. "You are just a Jauregui that is all."
"So what?" I pouted opening the passenger side. "I am still Lauren."
Justin started up the Fisker. As I constantly looked around the car.
"You going to shut the door?" He asks making me quickly shut the door to my side.
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Rivaled Love / Jauren
RomanceWilmington has plenty of gangs. Two run the streets and can't stand each other. They are always at each others throats. Lauren Jauregui, she doesn't have a choice but be apart of the 'Wilmington Bushido's. Her brother being first in charge and all...