Chapter Twelve

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Selena's P.O.V.

"Justin?!", I looked at Justin's chest, just as a big red spot of blood grew.

Panic took over me & I was more scared than I should have been.

"Bullshit.", Justin mumbled, his eyes starting to close.

"Justin?!", I yelled confused.

"My head fe-" Justin shut his eyes tight & fell onto the floor.

Oh my lord, do not tell me he just fainted?

"Justin?! Dude! Wake up! Come on! Theres still bullets flying in the fucking air!", I sat next to Justin & placed his head onto my lap.

I kinda slapped him around a little, but only in attempt to try & wake him up.

"This shit has got to stop.", he mumbled.

"Oh your alive! Phew.. for a moment I thought you were a goner.", I sighed deeply.

"The shooting stopped we sh- ugh!", Justin groaned & pressed onto his wounded area.

"Justin? Are you okay?"

"Oh yeah I'm totally fine. I've never felt better.", he said sarcasticly.

"Justin this is serious!", I hit his chest, but instantly regretted it when he groaned in pain.

"Fucking shit.. I'm sorry."

"It's f-fine. Just take me home or back to your place - warehouse wherever. Just get this damn bullet out of me!", he yelled in pain.

"Okay okay Mr.Grumpy... jesus Christ your heavy!", I mumbled as I tried to help him onto his feet.

"Where do I drive you to?", I asked out of breath, when we finally reached to his car.

"No no no no! No one drive's Lucy but me!", he tried taking his car keys away from me, but he was so slow & in pain.

"Lucy? Justin... don't tell me you named your car lucy?!", I bursted out into laughter.

"Hey don't make fun of her!... she sensitive.", he caressed the front of his car.

Oh brother, I rolled my eyes.

"Your bitch ass was just shot, do you really think you can drive?!", I yelled frustrated.

"If it means no one else drives Lucy then yes! I'm dri- fuck!", he held his breath.

"Oh yeah you can so fucking drive!", I said sarcasticly.

"If you drive you have to be very, very careful with her.", he whispered, out of breath.

"Careful?! Do you see the way you drive?! You drive like a mad man! Hah telling me to be careful..", I laughed & got into the drivers seat.

"Thanks for helping me in.", he said sarcasticly, with his eyes closed.

"Your welcome... calm deep breaths Justin.", I gabbed a towel from the back seat & dabbed sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Drive.", he order.

"Okay okay..", I started the engine & it made a loud starting noise.

Cool, I smirked.

"Fucking shit- ugh!", he cussed under his breath.

"Just breath... I'm right here..", I whispered.

"I'm gonna die.", he sighed.

"Don't say that!", I yelled.

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