Too Late (Justin Bieber Fanfic)

Chapter 1.

Justin's P.O.V

I kicked open the door to the club. It was noon so only staff would be here preparing for the long night ahead. I was in a foul mood. I had just had a run in with the Valentines, an enemy group. I spotted the guys around our usual table in the back. I slid into the booth next to Caleb. All the guys here work for my dad.

"I'm sick of the Valentines we roll out at 12 tonight be ready" I ordered.

They all stayed silent. None of them seemed bothered at all. They looked around awkwardly. What the fuck is wrong with them!?

"are you all gone fucking deaf!?" I raised my voice so these fucking idiots could hear me.

"we heard you but we're not going anywhere" Caleb spoke. "and why fucking not!?" I shouted standing up and slamming my fist on the table. I've had enough shit today from the Valentines nevermind my own gang.

"because we don't follow your orders" Kyle spoke up.

I threw him an evil eye.

"yeah Justin, your not in charge, your not your father" Caleb joined in.

"yeah? Well, I will be"

I walked out letting the heavy door slam behind me. I hopped into my range rover and sped off. I gripped the steering wheel tight taking sharp turns.

I pulled up outside my father's gates. Who does Caleb and Kyle think they are. I'll show them. I entered the house and walked straight to my father's office. I barged in and walked right up to his desk.

He spun to face me on his desk chair. A cigar in one hand and a cell phone held to his ear in the other.

"I'll call you back" he hung up before leaning back staring at me. "and to what do I owe this wonderful visit from my son?" he asked with a smirk on his wrinkled face.

"when?" I asked beginning to feel aggravated. I knew I had to act with respect though.

He shook his head laughing.

"it's not a joke, your dad quit when he was 45 and his dad quit when he was 45, your 48, it's time to retire" I spoke slowly.

He gave me a meaningful stare. "it's not easy Justin"

I cut him off. "I know what the job entails. Just tell me when?" I asked tightening my fists.

"fine" he straightened his posture. "I'm going to give you a task and if you can do this one thing I'll retire".

"you'll retire?" I asked.

"I'll retire" he spoke.

I inhaled deep. "well what is it then?"

He smirked "find a girl".

"find a girl?" I laughed. Who does he think I am. I could get a girl in a snap in my fingers.

"but not just any girl" he continued. I raised an eyebrow.

"you have to love her" his face was serious. Something I only saw when he was setting up a job. "and I'll know, don't try to fool me".

Ashley

I leaned back in my chair exhaling. This class ends in 1 minute.

"I want these assignments first thing tomorrow morning ,class dismissed" he spoke above the noise of people shuffling to leave.

I grabbed my back pack and practically ran out the door. I made my way into the streets. The sun shone down on my skin. I was wearing light wash shorts a white crop top with my red and black flannel around my waist. My dark brown hair was in a high ponytail. I practically skipped along the beach heading to my apartment.

I made a turn into an alley way, realising how dim it was I slowed down.

This alleyway was my usual shortcut I took after classes. It was full of doors that were back entrances to clubs and bars. At the end of the alleyway I noticed a small group of huddled figures. I was more than halfway towards them so I took out my phone and continued to walk. As I walked past them, one guy spotted me.

"hey baby, why you leaving so soon?" he smirked with malice.

I looked his way and then continued walking. I was coming out of the alley when I felt a hand grab my wrist. I was pulled back into the alley.

"leave me alone!" I shouted.

"we just wana talk cutie" he winked. I tried to pull away from the two guys but the held me back. I was pushed against a wall and my phone dropped out of my hands. One of the men leaned against me catching my face in a tight grip.

"try anything and I swear"