*Justin’s P.O.V*
I did lie to Kate but it was for all the good reasons. I don’t want her to be stressing out over Vincent being my problem as well, but I’m already brought into this situation. He killed Stacy for fuck sake! I can’t imagine what would happen to Kate If I let that dirty asshole touch her.
So I speed down the road searching for the right house. I park the car a few blocks away from the house and slip my keys into my pocket shutting the door behind me. I knock on the door a few times and look at my watch: 12:00. That’s great I have an hour to get there.
“You again.” Ed smirked.
“Sup bro, look I need your help.”
“Come in.” he stood aside and let me enter. I don’t know how I’m supposed to say this but here goes.
“Okay you might find this a little weird.” I put my hands out as he shot his eyebrow up.
“I need a gun.” I state. I don’t want to give away too much information.
Ed’s eyes widened as he frowned giving me an are-you-fucking-serious? Look. He leaned on the door crossing his arms smirking.
“I thought you done with that life Bieber?” he smirked.
“There is no time for that, look I need to be armed. There are dangerous men out there who want to fucking kill Kate.” I felt my cheeks warm up.
“Oh so it’s about Kate.” He smiled. He has got to be kidding me right now; I have no time to be fooling around.
“Look I have no time can you just give me the damn gun?” I spat.
“Justin I’m afraid I can’t you need a license to have a gun bro.”
I roll my eyes and fish my wallet out of my pocket searching for my old gun license from my early years. I wish he would just stop being so difficult and give me the damn thing. So I finally found it and scan the details.
Name: Justin Drew Bieber
Expiry Date: 09/12/12
Fuck! It expired two years ago. Great. I hand him my license and look at his expression.
“That’s impressive Bieber, the date is expired though-
“What the fuck am I supposed to do?!” I cut him off throwing a punch at the wall. I could feel my anger build inside me as my knuckles swell up.
“I will give you the damn gun just because I like you! But you’re not going alone, whatever you’re doing I know it will be dangerous so I’m getting my colleague to go with you understand?” he yelled throwing his hands in the air like a little drama queen. I roll my eyes at the stupid idea. “No. nobody is coming with me Ed.” I shook my head in disagreement.
“Then I won’t give you the gun.”
Is this more fucking blackmail? I really want to hurt this guy but he was right. Vincent had four other guys in that warehouse that night, and it would be too dangerous to be going alone. I clench my jaw and hold my hands in fists.
“Who is coming with me?” I growl at him
“Well his name is Jason; he is leader of the biggest gang in LA.” My eyes widen. Jason McCann? He was my biggest enemy before I got famous, the crew back in Canada fucking hate his guts, but I must admit he was pretty good at what he did.
“Jason McCann?”
“That would be me.” A voice from behind me emerged.
I turn to see Jason looking his old self. Dirty blonde hair shaped in a hair flip and that same smirk as always. Just looking at this guy made me want to bomb this fucking planet, he was the number one enemy on my list. I may have quit the business in Canada but bad memories still flood.
“No fucking way Bieber!” he shouted as I rolled my eyes and quickly turn to Ed.
“I’m not working with him. No fucking way.” I growl.
“Just this one time and I promise you won’t see this dude ever again.” He said as he walked towards a built in closet and pulling out a silver box and throwing it on the couch opening it, revealing two silver guns. I roll my eyes as he threw the gun towards me as I caught it.
I open it and put the bullets in clicking it back into place then slipping it into the waistband of my pants. “Thanks.” I slowly start heading for the door when I heard Ed’s voice calling after me. “Your forgetting something.” He shouted as I stopped right at the door. So close.
I turn to see Jason walking towards me slipping the gun into his back pocket with the biggest smirk on his face. “We can go now.” He smiled opening the door. What was this guy’s problem? That fucking smirk made me want to kick his ass I don’t know why but it just did.
We closed the door behind us and walked towards my Fisker. “Nice ride.” He admired the car.
“Look at it all you want but you’re not coming in.” I spat
“What the fuck is your problem Bieber?” he stopped walking.
“You are my problem McCann!” I yell down the road.
“I know you may be angry about the past but forgive and forget right?” we jogged towards me catching up by my side.
“FORGIVE AND FORGET?” I yelled in his face.
“How the fuck am I supposed to forget what you did?!” I look at him in disgust.
“You nearly killed my fucking brother McCann! How am I supposed to forgive you for putting MY family in danger because of the conflict between us!” roared at him.
“You killed my friend.” he mumbled under his breath. Yeah I may have killed his friend but he knew it was not intended! It was all an accident.
“You know how it all went! That doesn’t mean you can attempt to kill someone who had nothing to do with the stupid business!”
“Get in the fucking car this isn’t over.” I growled at him sitting inside the driver’s seat. I check the time: 12:45. Shit. I only have 15 minutes.
*buzz* *buzz* *buzz* my phone rang. I answered it not looking at the caller ID watching Jason sit in the passenger’s seat.
“What?” I spat at the phone.
“You have 15minutes.” A voice spoke and the line went dead.
I am so sorry this chapter is short next time you will be getting a much longer chapter I promise. SOOOOOOOO What do you thinks is gonna happen when they get to the warehouse? Please comment Vote And Follow :) gif of Jason McCann
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