Justin
Tuesday, 12:01 pm
"Are you ready to go? I'd like to meet this Josh guy." I ask Ariana.
After we both slept for two hours, I woke up and started to get ready to go to the police department. I woke Ariana up a little afterwards and she got ready too.
"Yeah. I'm ready."
"Good. Come on." I let her walk out first and grab my keys before following.
I close and lock the door then get in the Infiniti.
"Why do you like this car so much?" I ask Ariana.
"It's pretty." She smiles.
"Like you. You're adorable, pretty, beautiful, and I can't forget sexy as fuck."
"That's how I would describe this car."
"I understand now."
"That's nice."
12:12 pm
I open Ariana's door and take her hand. The Denver Police Department is in right in front of us, and my 'brother' is inside.
"Are you scared?" Ariana asks.
"No, I'm not scared. I'm a man."
"You're stupid, Justin. Men can be scared too."
"I know. I just.. I don't know what to expect. And that makes me nervous, but not scared."
"That's normal. But remember, no matter what happens, everything will be okay."
"This is why I love you, baby girl." I open the door and she walks in before I follow her.
We go through the medal detector and follow directions from the secretary to the major crimes division. I don't see how this qualifies as a major crime, but the law works in mysterious ways.
"I'm Justin Bieber. I'm looking for Officer Harris."
"Yes. Follow me." A man with a camera shows us to a room where Officer Harris and another man are sitting.
The man with the camera opens the door and we walk in. The man sitting across from Officer Harris looks up. I can tell he's related to me. It's like looking in a mirror.
"Welcome." Officer Harris says.
I let Ariana sit down in the chair next to him and stand behind her.
"Hi. I'm Josh. Your brother."
"I realized that. What is your problem?"
"I don't have a problem."
"Obviously you do. Why the hell are you fucking with my family?"
"Justin.." Ariana whispers.
I put my hand on her shoulder and she sighs.
"Well, your, or should I say our, father left my mother for your mother before I was even born. That's my problem."
"Why in the fucking hell are you getting revenge on my dad by making me suffer?"
"Because I felt like it." He chuckles.
"Fuck you!" Justin yells.
He walks out of the room and slams the door.
"You must be the wife. Hello." Josh says.
I roll my eyes, whisper a thank you and goodbye to Officer Harris and follow Justin out.
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