(2) Risky Situations - Completed

**HAVE TO READ 'WHY DO YOU DO THIS" FIRST**

Justin has been suffering in jail for 2 and a half years. Jessica has been staying the the bieber-mallette household for the past 2 years, feeling depressed without Justin.
Justin thinks Jessica doesn't love him. after all that has happened.
when he is released will things go back to normal?

*SEQUEL TO WHY DO YOU DO THIS?*

Copyright © 2013 by Love_kidrauhl
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13. not now...

Justin’s POV

 

I dropped the gun and my jaw dropped. I watched as Chaz’s lifeless body twitching slightly. Tears were stinging my eyes, as I dropped to my knees.

He wasn’t innocent, he should be dead. But I shouldn’t have been the one to kill him. I heard a front door open, so I whipped my head towards the door.

It was the owner of the property I guess, her mouth was wide open, she looks terrified. She pulled a phone out of her pocket and tapped the screen 3 times. No, the cops. It took guts, but I looked back at jess, who was looking at me like I was some psychopath.

She shook her head and got up from the ground. By now, she had more tears pouring down her face then me.

‘JESS!’ I shouted, attracting her attention.

‘Justin, don’t look at me.’ She said, before running down the street.

I didn’t think twice, I got up and started chasing after her. I should have just left with jess when she asked me to. I hate myself. I stopped running, when I realized she was no where to be seen.

I looked around, left and right, but didn’t see her anywhere. I dropped to my knees again, and sobbed. How could I be so stupid? Anger had the best of me.

I heard sirens, causing me to stand up. The cop cars sped past me, lights flashing. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I looked back and saw the owner of that house crying to one officer, pointing at me. My eyes went wide as I started walking calmly down the sidewalk.

That’s when I heard the loud thud of boots, approaching me. I turned around quickly, to see a couple of officers coming after me. I started to pick up my pace, sprinting around corners, eager to get away from them. I stopped when I saw a small run down house, the front door wide open.

I looked behind me and didn’t see them, but heard the thud of their shoes, so I ran inside the house and closed the old front door, which was hanging off its hinges.

I looked through the eye-hole to see the cops running past the house, speaking into their walky-talkies. This is my fault, jess is going to hate me, my mom is going to be ashamed of me and the cops are going to find me and I’ll be in jail again.

No, please no. I slid down the door, tugging on the ends of my hair, frustrated with my choice. I didn’t have to do it, but it was my plan.

 

*flashback*

 

I looked left and right, before I made my way to the mailbox, rummaging through the bills and letters we hadn’t picked up in there. That’s when I saw what I wanted.

I picked the envelope out and tore the top, taking the letter out. I read it there, on the front lawn, eager to know what it says.

 

Hey Justin,

Sorry I couldn’t make it to collaborate in another one of your revenge plans, but I hope this helps. Keep a small gun in your shoe, make sure the shoe is big enough to fit it in. whenever you get the chance, take the gun out and pull back the trigger. I know you’re ready to kill Justin, anger helps the situation. It will end everything, kill the kid Justin.

Regards, Dav.

 

I nodded and gulped loudly, anything to help the situation.

 

*end of flashback*

 

But the guilt that comes along with killing is unbearable. I took out my phone and tried dialing Jess’s number, but it was useless, it always went to voicemail. I growled in annoyance and leaned my head back. Can’t she understand I did this for a reason, for us?

I sighed and stood up, the cops are gone now, and I have no reason to still be here. I opened the door, poking my head out of the gap, just incase the cops were still some where here.

The coast was clear, so I pulled my hood over my head and ran out of the house and onto the road. I followed the route back to my house and sighed, pulling my hood off my head when I reached the front door.

I huffed, as I was tired, and rang the doorbell, as I forgot the keys. My mom opened the door and gave me a death stare, pulling me in by the wrist.

She dragged me into the living room and onto the couch. She shoved me and her face turned red.

‘VIOLENCE IS NEVER THE ANSWER JUSTIN! GET OUT, OUT OF MY FACE AND OUT OF MY LIFE! I PUT UP WITH ENOUGH OF YOUR TRASH FOR TOO LONG NOW! GO!’

Sure, I was taken back by her tone; put I sighed and the tears were coming back.

‘M-mom…’ I said trailing off.

‘OUT!’ she screeched, pulling me up and pushing me towards the front door. My mom meant so much to me, and now I won’t ever see her again. Now, all I can do is try to find jess, where ever she was.

 

Jessica’s POV

 

I was positioned in a ball on Justin’s bed, crying my eyes out. I heard their whole conversation, how Pattie kicked him out. I heard loud sobbing from downstairs, so I got up, wiped my eyes and walked downstairs, figuring it was Pattie who was crying.

I walked to her and hugged her tight, starting to cry more myself. Justin was the most important person in my life; he cared for me and loved me like no one else did.

He was my true love, and I figured, after a while, that he couldn’t control his emotions.  Why did he have a gun in his shoe anyway?

I know the real Justin, and I know he’s better than that. I will have to face him sooner of later, but not now… not now…

 

A/N I WROTE ONE HECK OF A SUCKY CHAPTER :/

CHAZ IS GONE!!!?!!?!

WILL JUSTIN GET CAUGHT?

WILL JESSICA FORGIVE HIM?

WILL PATTIE FORGIVE HIM?

OHHH

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ANDDDDD IM CHANGING THE TITLE TO: RISKY SITUATIONS

AND MAYBE THE COVER :O

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Never say never <3

 

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