Arranged To Bieber

chapter 25

Justin's pov

I woke up to a car engine going off, I went to the window to look at who it was and for my surprise it was Tina. 'how dare she get out of the house, without telling me? she is in deep shit when she gets back' I thought to myself. With anger boiling through my body. I saw her staring at me which made me jolt to the edge of the window clutching my fists on dragging my two feet to get down there and drag her by her hair and put her in the basement for 2 night straight, so she will learn her lesson

my phone buzzed indicaring I had just received a message from an 'unkown number', I opened it up

From: unknown number

Bieber,  you just can't keep your girl safe, can you know.. I think she came for her death on her own terms..wow clap for you Justin

my blood boiled, my eyes widened and now they are completely black. I trashed Tina's room within seconds. getting Nana to call Ryan and she tried to calm me down but I threw her on the wall getting a whimper of pain from her lips

ryan came rushing in and seeing nana on the floor, he rushed to her but I barely heard what she was saying from my anger I kept on crashing everything I see

I felt someones hand on my shoulder and twirled him around knocking him to the wall, my hand around his neck shocking him

"J-justin li-sten to me, noth-ing will ha-ppen to her" he tried telling me with him out of breath I let go of him. making him fall to the ground coughing and trying to get air into his lungs

"he fucken has her ryan, im gonna murdee someone tonight,  it cant happen to tina like it happened to beth.it cant ryan" I told him tugging at the ends of my hair and looking at nana

I bend down next to her " nana please tell me WHERE THE FUCK DID TINA GO " I started slow but my anger consumed my brain and vision

"she she went to the cemetry " she told me fear in her eyes

I nodded at her, grabbing my gun out of my cabinet that was hidden in a secret box noone knew about just incase something like this ever happened ...again

ryan following behind me, getting my keys and phone and we made our way to the cemetry. in flying colours

"what the fuck is she doing at the fucken cemetry. im going to kill that bitch, I fucken told her to get out of the house. she doesnt listen" I told ryan, who was trying to catch his breath and holding tight into his seat afraid to die

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