KELSEY'S POV
Justin grabbed my arm, "You aren't leaving you nosey fucking bitch. You think this is a game. I will show you a game. You are my sex toy and you are going to be my fucking bitch for the rest of your life." I screamed and woke up from that nightmare. I looked around and saw Justin laying down still, knocked out. I looked at the clock, it read 7 A.M. I had to get back before 9 o'clock or my dad was going to ground me. I made him a promise, that I would be back in time. I got up which startled Justin.
"Where do you think you are going?" He spat.
I stuttered, "I-I"
He waited for my answer. I continued, "I have to go home."
He rolled out the bed. "I will take home, but only on one condition."
I groaned inside my head. I fucking slept in the same bed as his ass and now he won't take me home on a certain circumstance. I smiled, "Okay?"
"You can't tell a single soul about knowing me and you best not say a word about anything you saw last night." He pulled out and a cigarette and lit it. "If you do.." He puffed on the cancerous object, "You're dead and mine."
I gulped, "Yeah, I won't tell a soul." I say fast. Wanting to head out the door before I faced even worse consequences. "I promise."
He smirked, "Good."
He grabbed his car keys that laid on the dresser. He grabbed his phone and followed me down the stairs. I saw a bald headed man sitting at the dining room table. Flipping through the newspaper. Then I heard Justin speak, "Where is the boys? We need to talk about the race when I get back." I questioned, race? Justin was going to street race right after he got caught.
The man laughed, "They are out back. Don't worry I will have them back inside by the time you get back."
Justin continued out the door as I followed behind him. "When do you race?" I questioned. He opened the drivers seat as I hopped in the passengers side.
He ran his hand through his hair. "Tomorrow night, why?"
I bit my lip, "Where is it?"
Justin cocked a brow, "Why you want to get me caught for that too?"
I shook my head in disagreement, "No, I just was wondering."
He continued, "It starts in South Beach."
I smile, "That's interesting. Are you any good?"
"What do you think?" He said with a smirk.
I then realized we were coming up on the road we were turning down. "Turn left up here."
Justin looked in his rear view mirror and then switched into the left lane.
He then turned down the road. "So who are your parents?" He asked.
I gulped because if my dad knew Justin and dealt with them everyday, I knew Justin knew my dad and hated him just as much as my dad hated him. Then Justin recited my last name, "Edwards.. Edwards..."
He then stopped the car on the side of the road, "You're Officer Edwards' daughter." You could see the hatred fume in his eyes.
I shook my head, "No, I am not." Trying my best to lie and hoping he would let it go.
He spit furiously, "Yes you are." He shook in disbelief and disappointment. "I see him in you, now that I look at you. You are the fucking asshole's daughter." He shook his head, "I've been driving around a cops daughter." He kept rambling, "You slept in my bed."
I bit my lip. "Justin, please. I hate my dad as much as you do."
He looked back at me confused, "So you aren't going to say anything to him?"
I smiled, "No, in all honesty. I lied to him anyway to go to that party with my friend last night. I wouldn't dare tell him a single thing that happened."
He smiled like I was doing him a favor. He then began to drive again and pulled back onto the road. I looked at him who kept his golden brown eyes on the road. I then questioned him, "What about your parents? Why don't you live with them?" He sighed, "It's a long story." I then noticed we were coming up to my neighborhood entrance.
"Turn right, up here." He slowly turned the steering wheel right to pull into my neighborhood. I continued, "It's the last house on the right."
He slowly rode down to the end of the road. Then he stopped in front of my house. He put the car in park, "So, I guess I will see you around."
I laughed, "Yeah, see you around." Getting out. I closed his door. And just like that he sped off down the road.
JUSTIN'S POV
I began driving back. I honestly regretted taking that Kelsey girl to my room. Drove her around. I didn't know her dad was a fucking cop. I ended up getting back and all the guys were perfectly seated waiting for me.
Derek laughed, "Didn't know you had a soft spot Justin?"
Brian chimed in, "Yeah, is her pussy made out of gold?"
I rolled my eyes, "She isn't anything. Just a bitch I had to keep quiet."
Pac laughed, "Bet you didn't keep her quiet in that bed though."
I snickered, "She ain't good enough for my dick. Now where is Mitchie so we can get started." Mitchie came around the corner in her leather pants and leather vest biting into an apple.
"You called me?"
She then proceeded to sit down beside Dom. Ready to get ready for the race
"Your sister is on date." she said taking another bite of her apple.
"My sister, what?" I said making sure I heard her right.
Mitchie rolled her eyes, "I took her there."
I cocked a brow, "And?"
She continued, "Justin, I checked him out. He wasn't anyone from Troy's gang nor any gang around town so leave her alone and let her be happy for once."
I inhaled and exhaled slowly, "Okay now back to the race. Troy has himself, Jaxon, and Corey racing tomorrow night."
Derek spoke up, "You hear about your brother, Justin. He went goth."
Everyone started laughing, I rolled my eyes, "He dyed his hair black. I know. Now listen up.." I said sternly.
I then continued. "We need to take out Jaxon early in the race because he has our dads talent like me."
I looked at Brian, "That's your job."
Brian shook his head in agreement, "Got it, Justin."
I continued, "I can beat the rest of them. I just need you, Dom, to have my back." Dom smiled.
I then looked at Derek, "I need you to be the lookout and contact us if any cops show up."
I then looked at Pac. "Your son of bitch self is gonna get under all the other racers skin." He laughed, "My specialty."
KELSEY'S POV
I thought about my previous night with Justin. He was nice yet sort of an asshole. I felt like he had a bad past. Seeing that he lives with buddies and his little sister. I felt bad for him in all honesty. I wanted to see him again but I was to scared to ask for his number and I don't think he cares for mine. I then remembered what he said about racing tomorrow tonight. It started down at South Beach. My dad signaled me to hurry and get in the car so we wouldn't be late. I hopped in and my mind kept going back to last night. Everything he did and the things he said, his strong scent of cologne that filled my nostrils, his tatted buff arms. His eyes and that smile that made girls fall in love with him. I had no intentions of being his, being his girlfriend, but he could save me if I am ever in danger and I think that's what I liked about him.

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The Fast And The Furious / jb ° jariana
FanfictionElite street racer and gang banger, Justin Bieber and his crew Dominic Toretto, Brian O'Conner, Tupac Shakur, Derek Hale, Mitchie Torres, and Justin's little sister Jazzy Bieber, are working and doing their duties as a family/gang, but only problem...