When She Is No Longer Mine «Jason McCann & Justin Bieber»

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Kinsley

"You want me to pick the kids up? What about Nezther? She said she was getting them at three," I say into my phone.

Jason sighs, "I know she did. She's in her little space and I don't want to make her get out of it. Please, Kin?" He practically begs.

"Yeah," I give in. "I can pick them up. But I have to work for another hour."

"That's okay. I'll call her and let her know it'll be later."

I roll my eyes and mumble bye. "You okay?" Lauren Jauregui, one of my coworkers, asks.

I shrug, "Jason wants me to pick up the kids." 

"So you're stressed?" She reaches down to grab my butt. I nod, leaning back into her touch. "Let me touch you're beautiful pussy," she whispers, biting on my ear. I don't stop her when she reaches up my skirt to pull down my thong.

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"What the hell, Kinsley? You were supposed to be back here two hours ago!" Leigh yells as soon as I walk in the door. "It's six o'clock, where were you?"

"I had shit to do," I mutter as I set Gracie down on the floor.

Jason walks into the foyer. "Where have you been? I've been trying to call you," he smiles down at the kids as they all hug his legs.

"I'm leaving again, don't wait up."

"No, what the fuck," Leigh grips my arm tightly.

I rip it away from her. "I'm leaving. We're done, I'm done with this. Don't wait up."

I walk back out to my car where Lauren stays in the front seat. "How'd it go?" She places a hand on my thigh as I sit down.

I choke back my tears. "Fine." I pull out of the driveway, using my remote to open the gate so we can leave. "Where are we going?"

She squeezes my thigh harshly. "Give me your phone." I do as I'm told. Just as I pull onto the highway, she tosses my phone out the window. She pulls a handgun out of her purse. "Exit 38," she pushes it into my temple, "quickly."

Leigh

"It's okay," Nezther holds me against her. "You're okay, Leigh. It's going to be alright," she kisses my head. 

I sob against her chest. "I love her so much, Nessie. Why would she do this to me?"

"I don't know, Flower. How about I take you out to go get dessert? Just you and I," she holds me tightly.

I hold my sisters arm in my hand. "Nes," I cry.

"I know," she rocks me back and forth. "It hurts, I know. But in a few hours you'll be okay."

I shake my head. "Leigh," Jason squats down in front of us. "Come on, baby, stand up." I ignore him and continue my sobs. "Look at me," he caresses my cheek. I look up through my tears. "You're like my daughter, you know that. I hate seeing you like this. Just stand up for me, okay?" I stand up with his help, holding his hands tightly. "Good girl," he smiles sadly. "Now let's go to the kitchen."

I follow him and Nezther into the kitchen. "I want Kinsley," I sniffle.

"We know," Nezther sits next to me. "Jason's gonna go with the kids. We're gonna go to the store, okay, baby? I'll buy you whatever will make you feel a little better," she wraps her arm around my shoulders.

I lean against her. "Can we just drive around for a little while?"

Nezther nods, "of course. Come on."

I stand up with her. I break down crying again when I see Kinsley's shoes next to mine. Nezther's phone rings, when she pulls it out it shows a blocked number.

"Hello?" Nezther furrows her eyebrows.

"HELP ME!" I hear my baby scream on the other side of the phone. "I'M AT THE WAREHOUSE BEHIND THE BAR I WORK AT!"

Then the line goes dead. "My baby," I sob. I push past my sister and run out to my car. I shove my keys into the ignition as Nezther climbs in.