Forbidden Gang Love // Jelena

Chapter 22

Selena's P.O.V.

I have to admitt, I thought Bieber's house would be weird. It turned out to be kinda fun.

"Thank you for coming tonight ladies." Pattie told us with a smile. "Also thank you for helping make dinner. You guys are a delite, we should totally do this again. Come over whenever! Se-"

Justin cut her off. "Mom, I think they get it. We all got things to do."

She giggled,"Oh yes, of course. Sorry uh- goodnight." She smiled and hugged us.

"Anytime you want us here, just tell Justin to tell us. Thank you for dinner," I told her.

"Yeah your cool Mrs- Pattie."

"Bye goodnight," me and Demi both said as we hugged her back.

"Bye," she simply said and walked back inside.

Me, Demi, and Justin were left on the porch in an awkward silence.

"Well um we got to go . . . so uh- see ya later, Justin," Demi awkwardly smiled at Justin and walked away to the car. She turned around with a smirk lingering from her lips. "Don't make out . . . again. We are in a hurry remember, Selena."

My eyes widened and I could feel my face turning bright red. Justin let out a dry laugh.

Damn you Demi. She got into the car as she bursted with laughter. Little does she know that making out with Justin is exactly what I wanna do at this exactly moment. Or just a simply goodnight kiss.

"Goodnight beautiful," he whispered near my ear. As he was pulling away, he placed a soft light kiss on my burning cheek.

I bit down on my lip. "Goodnight."

I got into the car. I waited for Demi to drive off but once she didn't, I turned to face her. She had a half smile and her eyebrows were almost touching the roof of the car.

I almost laughed.

"What?"

She turned away and began to drive. "I seen that."

"He was just saying goodnight dude."

"Mhm. I'm sure he was," she laughed. "No love. No game. No pain. Remember that, Selena."

"Don't tell me what I already know."

"Okay whatever. We are gonna stop at my house real quick okay?"

"Okay," I said.

She parked in front of her house. I was about to get out but she shook her head. She got out.

"I won't be long. I'm only gonna take 5 minutes." She said before she walked into her house.

30 minutes later and Demi still hadn't came out. I started hearing screams and yells. Damn do i go in and see if everythings okay or do i just sit here and wait?

The last time I walked into them fighting I almost died. I'm not joking. I literally almost died.

Crash!

The fuck just happened?!

Demi ran out carrying a backpack on her back and her little sister in her arms.

She belted Maddie in the back seats, then got into the passengers seat and drove off.

She looks hella pissed.

"What happened? Are you okay?" I asked her.

"My parent's decided it would be okay to get drunk as fuck. Again. They were arguing when I walked in. So I just ignored them but they got physical and were scaring Maddie . . . Then I got in it and we threw shit at each other and yeah pretty much bullshit . . . We can stay at your house after, right?"

"Of course, Demz. You already know you and Maddie are welcomed whenever and how long you want. You guys are family," I told her with a light smile.

"Thanks boo," she cracked out a smile.

Demi drove up in front of my house and we got out.

"My dad's car is here, so I'll ask him about the whole spy thing. While you take Maddie next door to Mrs.Park, okay? I'll be out in a few," I told Demi before I walked into my house.

I closed the door behind me quietly as I heard my dad talking to someone on the phone. He was in the kitchen and sounded worried. Me being me, I decided to hide and eavesdrop.

"What the fuck do you mean?! . . . Did you search?! . . . Every fucking whore?! Shit like that doesn't just happen! I need information! You better find out who, where and what the fuck they want! They messed with the wrong wife and husband! Look her my wife! Now." Click. He hung up.

Wife?! Does he mean my mom? As in his wife. Or... Or?

I walked into the kitchen to see my dad with a worried look on his face. Once his eyes meet mine, his expression turned to even more worry. He also looked shocked and a bit awkward.

"Shit Selena, you scared me. Did you hear anything j-"

I cut him off,"Where's mom?"

"With her sister," he shrugged.

I looked at him with unsirtenty.

"Is she okay?"

"Yeah." He said unsure.

"Are you sure?"

"If she isn't, then I'm glad! That's the only way she's gonna learn that she's in this shit for life! It doesn't matter where you go! Everyone's in this for life!" His face was red mad and he rushed out of the kitchen. "We're meeting at the warehouse in 10."

Me and Demi were driving to the warehouse.

"So you think your mom's in trouble?"

Of course I told Demi about my mom probably missing and my dad kinda going off on me. She's my best friend.

"I don't know . . . she hasn't answered any of my calls but . . . I don't know. I'm hoping she's okay," I sighed. "When we finish this tonight we will try to find out what's up with your mom, okay?" She said as she parked in the back of the warehouse.

"Okay . . . "

When we walked into the warehouse, everyone was all already gathered up.

"Their here!"

"Okay then, let's begin," my dad said with a nod. "Spiritus Album seems suspicious to me . . . We agreed to acknowledge what we were both doing at all fucking times. Just so we both knew nothing fishy was going on . . . no tricks. Seems like they don't think that, that rule applies to them. Tonight they are doing some secret shit. Left half of this room stays here, prepared for anything as always. Right half goes and checks what this damn secret bullshit is about! Take the emergency weapons, just in case . . . Get working."

Why would they try to hide something from us? . . . Unless it has to do with us?

I felt a vibration; my phone.

New Text Message From Fag Biebs; hang out l8r 2night?

I looked at the text for a while, unsure on how to reply.

Should I ask him about the secret thing their doing tonight?

Message sent To Fag Biebs; Fosho :)

Am I fooling myself? Is Justin playing with me? Or does he really like me? Ugh. What if . . . he doesn't really like me, the way I like him...

Great.

I'm on the right side.

I guess I'm gonna hang out with Justin earlier than he intended.

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Hiiiii babes! :*