Chapter 1

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Chapter song: Loveeeeeee Song by Rihanna feat. Future
-4 months later-
(Christie's pov)
Justin was watching tv with Drew in his arms.
"Justin, can you give me a favor?"
I sat next to him.
"Sure"
He turned to me.
"Can you massage my neck. It's killing me"
I put my hair up for him.
"Yea. Hold up"
He set Drew inside the crib beside the couch before walking to me. I took my shirt off and laid down on the couch. He hovered over me and took my bra off.
"How does that make a difference?"
I giggled.
"It does. You'll see, babe"
Justin began to massage my neck. I moaned as he massaged the spot that hurt the most.
"Why are you so stressed, baby?"
He asked while continuing.
"I don't know"
But in a way, I did know. I'm not happy with myself, but I've done a good job on not caring.
"Maybe I can fix that"
He flipped me over and took off his shirt.
"I wonder how"
We both took off our clothes. Justin skipped everything and shoved himself inside me, putting a condom first. Justin said he doesn't want me to experience pregnancy again. I screamed in pleasure and pain as he started pounding me. My back was pressed against the sofa while I moaned loud. He spread my legs apart, hitting me deeper. The pleasure was intense and it didn't take long before I felt my release coming up.
"Oh shiiit Justin!!! I'm so clo-oooooohhhh"
I released myself on him. Justin continued banging me until he came. Before I could calm down, he shoved 3 fingers inside me and started fingering me fast and deep, curling his fingers and turning them side to side.
"Who's the best?"
He went faster by the second.
"Fuck, Justin!! Oh shit! You're the best!!"
I screamed. Once he took his fingers out, his mouth pressed deep against my area. His tongue danced in my pussy, making me grip his hair tightly. There was a knock at the door, but Justin didn't stop.
"Justi-in"
I moaned loudly. He responded by pressing so deep that he was starting to lift my body up.
"Oooohhh Juuuuusssttiiiinnnn!!"
I released in his mouth. The knocking got louder, and Justin licked his lips as we dressed. He only had time to put on his boxers and pants before opening to door.
"Finally. What took so long?"
Za and the others barged in. They stopped to examine the situation that Justin and me were in. We both had messy hair and breath taken expressions.
"Woah, what were you guys doin?"
Ryan smirked.
"Where's the baby?"
Kayla and the girls were obviously excited to see Drew.
"Right there"
I spoke breathily and pointed to the crib beside the couch.
"Man, you guys are bad. In front of your own baby"
Khalil shook his head.
"...Anyways. Do you guys want something to eat?"
Justin put his shirt on.
"Actually, I need to talk to Justin real quick"
Khalil looked at me to see if it was ok. I gave him an I-don't-mind look and led the girls upstairs to see Drew.
(Justin's pov)
Khalil and I walked outside.
"What do you need, bro?"
I fixed my hair.
"I don't know how this happened, but the Mafias are still going"
Khalil didn't sound happy.
"What the fuck? How?"
I was very bothered and unhappy with hearing anything related to The Mafias.
"I'm not sure. Other gangs are saying that they have new members and a new leader. They say that the Mafias are breaking into other gangs' property and searching for someone. They've killed tons of people, Bieber"
Khalil sounded serious.
"Well, why are we worried about that? We don't even have a gang anymore"
I stated carelessly.
"They broke into our first apartment"
Khalil spoke flatly.
"So? That doesn't mean anything"
I shrugged. I really don't see where this is going.
"Yea, but they broke into our second one...and our last one. Good thing we all moved out 2 months ago"
Khalil said. I recalled 2 months ago when all 6 of them moved into separate apartments, but they're in the same apartment building.
"...Ok. How is this effecting us?"
I'm still not getting why this is a big deal.
"They're obviously looking for one of us. Bieber, they're getting stronger. Can't you see? They're fucking scaring people out of town, because they're so dangerous. I'm telling you if they're looking for one of us, it is a big deal"
He spoke seriously.
"...Alright. We're gonna have to find out more shit about them to figure this out"
I sighed. This is so stupid and childish. We ended this months ago. The Mafias have no reason to fight anymore. They didn't get what they wanted. Too bad. It's over.
"Ryan, Za, c'mere"
We all gathered around the laptop in the kitchen.
"Did you tell him?"
Ryan asked Khalil.
"Yea"
Khalil nodded.
"Dude, they're fucking creeping me out"
Ryan shivered.
"Yea yea, I'm shaking in my shoes, guys"
I pretended to be scared as I searched the Mafias up. 'Gang attacks helpless family' 'Vicious Gang strikes man and brutally stabs him to death' 'Gang rape and murder in the New York Library'
"This is what you're so scared of?"
I chuckled.
"You should see how they kill people"
Za said. I clicked on an article. I only picked up the words that gave me good clues.
"Six men. We know that 1 of them is John. Khalil, you're right. They're looking for someone, but that doesn't mean we should be shitting our pants. We don't even have a gang anymore, and whatever they wanted from us, they got, because they didn't mess with us anymore"
I shut the laptop and stood.
"Oh, and...can we spend the night tonight?"
Za asked nervously.
"Fuck no. Stop being a bunch of pussies and grow up. Christie and I have plans tonight anyway"
I can't believe them.
"Oooh, what kind of plans?"
Ryan grinned.
"It's a dinner date, actually"
I sighed at them. We watched tv to tune out the girls talking upstairs.
"Upcoming news,
Just a few minutes ago, the deadly gang struck at a house of 2 men. It is reported that those 2 men were slaughtered brutally, which we will not go into detail. However, we did find this mysterious sign on the wall..."
The reporter zoomed in on a sloppy, 4 year old-looking drawing on the wall. It was 3 stick figures, 1 man, 1 lady, and a baby.
"...We also found this 5 second video clip..."
A video played. It was a hooded guy with a gun. He said something I couldn't make out. I turned off the tv.
"Search that video up for me"
I ordered.
"Here"
Khalil handed me his phone. I clicked play and listened to it slow motion.
"You're dead, Be-"
It cut his sentence off.
"Well, this is quite a cliffhanger"
I admitted with a chuckle, not taking this seriously.
"Justin, I'm not kidding. We should get ou-"
"It's fine. There's nothing to be afraid of"
I waved it off.
"Whatever you say. Well, we better get going. We don't wanna ruin your "plans" for tonight"
Za teased.
"Shut up, bro"
I muttered.
"Christie, baby, are you guys almost done?"
I called from downstairs.
"Yea"
Christie and the girls walked downstairs.
"Alright, we'll see you guys later"
They said goodbye to us before leaving.
"Go get ready, baby"
I patted her ass.
"Justin"
She smiled before walking upstairs. I put on a black dress shirt, black pants that exposed my red boxers, and a gold chain. Christie came down wearing a white sweater and black skinny jeans with Drew in her arms.
"You look beautiful, babe"
I hooked my arm around her tiny waist.
"You too"
She smiled as we entered the car. I drove us to an Applebee's.
"Is your back feeling better?"
I asked while we ate.
"A little"
She shrugged.
"Are you stressed? Did you hurt it?"
I gave Drew his pacifier.
"I don't know. It started hurting this week"
She ate her salad.
"Hmm, we'll find out. You feeling good?"
I winked.
"Oh Justin, don't start"
Christie giggled.
"Alright, bae"
I smiled. After we finished eating, I drove us back home, and we fed Drew.
"Justin, sing to him, so he can sleep"
Christie handed me the baby.
"Ok...Hush little baby..."
I don't really recall the rest.
"Sing something random"
She leaned beside me.
"...I'll bring you home to mama. Let you meet my friends. Cos you don't come with drama, so I'll want you til the world ends. You're way more than worth it, and I don't feel like I deserve it. You got the pieces. You're my kind of perfect"
I sang in his small ear. Drew's eyes were starting to close. I kissed his head before laying him in his crib. Before I knew it, Christie pulled me out and into our sex room. Time to have some fun:)

(A/N: already getting some drama. This story may be shorter than the last 2, but it's more intense. I'm going straight into the drama, since you guys already know about the characters and everything)

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