Bad Habits (Justin Bieber fanfic)

Chapter 17: Controller

Justin's POV

Tonight is the night of the mission. I got all the boys ready with their guns, packed in the black van.

Wayne drove as we all sat in the back talking.

"Whatever happens tonight, stays with us. No telling anyone. If the word gets out about the drugs we are picking up, we could get robbed. Understand?" I demanded the group.

They all agreed.

About a couple hours later, we pulled up next to a lake called Lake Edwin.

We hopped out with our guns. The water was peaceful and we were in the middle of butt fuck no where.

"They said they would be here." Twist complained.

"Over there!" Ryan pointed out.

An old busted looking school bus pulls up.

"Ok guys. Guns high. Don't show fear." I advised them.

About 8 guys walked out of the bus with guns as well.

The leader of the pack walked slowly up to me. His name was Kurt Michaelson.

Rich white boy who didn't seem the slightest bit intimidating. He had money, which meant he had drugs.

"Nice to see you again Bieber." He handed me a box as I loaded it in the van.

"You as well Kurt." I grabbed more boxes.

The guys helped load up all the drugs into the back of our van.

After it all went smoothly, we drove back to the house with all of the boxes and drug packages.

"We are gonna make so much money boys." Chaz rubbed his hands together.

"Yes we are." Twist said excitedly.

"Shall we celebrate by going out and getting wasted?" I suggested.

Alaina's POV

I got ready for tonight since Matt promised to take me out. He felt bad about the whole situation.

I heard a knock at my apartment door and knew exactly who it was.

I squealed in excitement.

As soon as I opened the door, I kissed Matt.

"Wow what was that for?" He chuckled.

"I don't know I just felt like I needed to." I said in a low tone.

He smirked and pushed me inside.

He started kissing me fast and I went with it.

"Ok ok you're gonna get me turned on before going out!" I giggled.

"Is that a bad thing?" He smiled at me.

We finally left to the club downtown. And it was packed. People everywhere.

Matt and I started taking shots and having a good time. I could feel the alcohol in my system as I dance without a care in the world.

I suddenly turn my head and open my eyes and see Justin in the corner dancing. He didn't notice me.

I stared a little longer to see if I was really seeing what I was seeing, but then Matt grabbed my face really hard and turned it to his face.

"Seriously? Can't keep your eyes off that jerk?" He said with an attitude.

He continued holding my face, forcing it to turn his way.

"N-no that's not-" before I could finish Justin came out of no where and pushed Matt off of me.

"What the fuck!" Matt yelled and tried to pummel Justin but was pulled back by randoms in the club.

"Listen to me you low life scum! You ever touch Alaina again and you won't have arms anymore!" Justin grabbed his throat choking him.

"Don't touch him! Get off of him!" I pushed Justin.

Justin stopped what he was doing.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? He hasn't do anything wrong you idiot!" I yelled at him over the music.

I grabbed Matt and stormed off outside.

Justin's POV

I'm so shocked at what I just witnessed. I tried to stick up for Alaina but instead I'm the bad guy?

She looked like she was in pain by the way I glanced over and saw his hands on her.

I looked at Ryan for him to say something. Anything at all.

"I would go and try to apologize." Ryan suggested.

"Apologize? You and me both saw he had his hands on her and you want me to go and fucking apologize for sticking up for the girl I love? No man fuck you!" I yelled at Ryan.

I can't believe what I was saying. I am in love with Alaina and that's the sad truth. I'm in love with someone who deserves someone better than me. She deserves the world. And I can't give it to her.

"Calm down dude I know you're angry. But if you keep letting your anger take over certain situations, you're gonna lose people." Ryan advised me. He was so right in every possible way.

I shook my head and walked out of the club to find Alaina.

She was by a car talking to Matt.

"Hey..." I approached them.

"What the fuck do you want asswipe?" Matt crossed his arms.

I bit my tongue as hard as I could. Resist Justin. Don't do it.

"I just wanted to apologize. I know that wasn't the best way to come about things. It just looked wrong from afar." I dug my hands in my pockets.

"Thanks." Alaina whispered.

"I just thought you were abusing Alaina because the marks on her wrist." I explained.

"What? You think I did that to Alaina?" Matt sounded shocked.

"Justin, please stop getting involved in people's business. I'm not being abused. I'm fine. I told you I fell, why can't you respect that?" She said with sincerity in her voice.

I took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone if you want." I sighed.

She looked over at Matt as if he had control over her. This still didn't click for me. This whole "I fell" thing isn't gonna slide for me.

"No I don't want you to speak to me again." She finally said.

This was bullshit.

"But I would like to speak to Justin in private. If that's alright Matt?"

Matt walked away to give us alone time.

"Thank god are you ok?" I asked her.

"Justin I'm fine. Please understand I don't need your help. I really like Matt now and I want us to work out, it won't happen if you're in the picture. He knows you and I...have history."

"Oh cmon Alaina. You can't let him control you.."

"He's not controlling me! At least he isn't hurting me like how you hurt me." She spit out.

"Is this what this is about? You think I'm jealous of your new guy?" I furrowed my eyebrows and came close to her.

She stayed silent.

"Your new guy has nothing on me baby doll. He doesn't have the looks, and he certainly doesn't have what we had." I shook my head.

Alaina bit her lip.

"I just want you to leave me alone." I walked away from him.