Forbidden Gang Love // Jelena

Chapter 25

[Selena's P.O.V.]

I walked into the warehouse with Justin following behind me.

Demi ran up to me with a smile and hugged me. "There you are, you ratchet! Where were you?"

She looked behind me and shot a glare at Justin. "Justin," she said in a serious tone.

"Demi," he replied in the same dead tone.

I couldn't help but chuckle. These children.

"I was um- with Justin," I told her.

Play it cool Sel.

She gave a suspicious look. "You've been spending a lot of time with this guerro. Its like you forgot you have a bestfriend," she said with a roll of her eyes.

I smiled brightly and pulled her into a hug. "Forget my bae?! Never!"

She broke out a smile and dragged me to the center, where the couches are.

I slightly turned back and saw Justin shrug and walk away. He walked towards. . . Jasmine. Ugh. Great just walk towards the biggest slut in this place.

She ran up to him and pulled him. She nearly made him fall.

1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. PULL AWAY!

They pulled away and laughed. She kissed his cheek then dragged him over to there section.

I watched them with glaring eyes, they almost began to twitch. That little slut. . . UGH.

My dad separated our gang from Justin's gang in the warehouse due to the fighting between us.

"What's up with you? Why you look all mad?" Jose asked me with a chuckle.

"I'm not mad," I answered plainly.

They all looked around at each other and mumbled, "She's mad."

"Bad day with Bienner again?"

No. More like amazing day with him again.

But I couldn't let them know that.

"Yeah. He's just irritates the shit out of me," I mumbled.

"Well if you want I could go with him to check up next time?" ChaCha offered.

With those big tits? No way boo boo.

"Uh- no! I mean we fight a lot but my days said I have to. Duty calls."

ChaCha just shrugged.

"So wholes going to tonight's bonfire?" Juan asked.

Everyone began to talk about that, as I just sat there pretending to listen.

I was way to busy making sure the slut stayed away from my man.

I felt eyes piercing through me. . .

I slightly turned and saw Justin looking at me with a smirk lingering his perfect lips.

I quickly looked away as if I was only glancing.

Gomez doesn't get jealous.

"Did you hear about Nick?" Demi whispered into my ear.

"I could care less about that idiot," I mumbled. ". . . but what about him?"

"He wants in."

I froze.

He wants in.

Fuck no.

"Excuse him?!"

"That's what I said!" She laughed.

I would of laughed too but this shit is to serious.

"Demi, what the fuck? Why the fuck does he want in? He has no fucking business in here nor anywhere else."

"He has business in here, Selena," she told me coldly.

"Excuse you? Since when the fuck are you on Nick's side?"

"I'm not! I'm just saying he does have some right to join the gang if he wants to."

"Some right? He has no right to shit," I told her.

"He's lived here since he was born. He has a right, Selena. Your dad sure as hell thinks so."

I glared at her and she glared back.

Is she fucking serious? What kind of bestfriend is she?!

She knows who he is. She knows what I went through being with him.

I went through hell and a lot of bullshit when I was with him.

Imagine having to accept him as "family".

How fucking dare she say he has a right to join the gang that one day I'm going to lead.

"Are you pissed off because you still love him?! That's it, isn't it. When you guys broke up it was like your world was finally setting in place but also falling apart. Fucking confusing isn't it?! That's just you. You're fucking confusing. What are you fucking hiding?!"

Imagine getting stabbed eighty two times, shot eighty times, and getting hot sauce in your eyes. That's what it felt like.

That's what it feels like when your bestfriend throws something that has damaged you, back in your face.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked her with hurt.

"What's wrong with me?! What's wrong with you?! Since Peur fucking attacked us you have been nothing but a-"

At this point me and Demi were in each others faces.

Red. And not the color red. The kind if red a bull sees. Drive to attack red, was all I could see.

Passing fast.

Past the hurt phase. I'm pissed now.

"Whoa whoa whoa!" Jose yelled as he and everyone else tried to pulled me and Demi away from each other.

"Let me go! Let me go!" I yelled as I tried to get out of the grip of ChaCha and Oscar.

"Calm down, Selena!"

"Don't tell me what to do! Now let me go!"

We were all screaming yelling, fighting and some punches were thrown.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!"

Everything and everyone stopped.

I let Demi's hair fall out of my grip. And she did the same with mine.

"I separate the gangs but yet there still continues to be fights. Someone explain. Right now." My dad continued to ask.

"Aye we ain't involved in that!" Someone from Spiritus Album yelled.

My dad eyed me and Demi.

We are the ones with mad tears in our eyes.

"You two?" He asked us. "I know you two fight but over the dumbest shit. So I don't care what it is, therefore I will nor ask.

We both looked down.

"Cut it out. We got shit to deal with.

Jump in. . ." He told us.

"Dad, don't you think we should all decided on who gets to c-"

"Jump in," he repeated. "And that's an order."

"Jump in?" Jose asked.

Jump in. . .

"Jump in," he repeated.

Fuck my life.

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