Trouble

"I wasn't asking about you." I screamed at him.
"oh yeah, not what I heard."
"well trust me, I wouldn't make my life revolve around some stupid, arrogant, manwhore anyways." I felt the rage inside of me with that last sentence.
I walked away with my head held high, no regrets, nothing. It felt like a ton of brick had been lifted off my shoulders, I had relief from him.
He ran up and grabbed my arm tightly, I tried to jerk away but his grip only got tighter. "Let go of me I'm going home!" "No you're not!" and with that, everything went black.

This story contains racing, drinking, drugs, and alcohol. Other celebrities and Justin's friends will be featured. This story is full of twists and turns that you won't see coming.

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28. Chapter 27

I walked back out to Justin and Ryan. Well, more so Justin, Ryan I guess left, his mom needed him home or something, Justin called him a pussy for it but I think it's respectful and responsible to listen to your parents.

   "Where are your parents?" I looked at him, "You call Ryan a pussy for going home to his mom, but I never se yours around..." his grip tightened around the steering wheel.

   "Where are yours?" he shot back in a smart ass tone, "You never talk about yours. All you talk about is your grandma."

   "It's a long, that you probably wouldn't even give a shit about." I looked out the window. I left that last comment there to see if he push and find out what I was talking about.

   "You're right, I don't." and he turned the music up, I could feel the bass sending out air from the speakers.

   "You're such a fucking ass hole." I didn't think he heard what I said, but apparently he did. He slammed on the brakes and pulled over. He turned the car off and looked at me.

   "I'm a fucking ass hole? Me? Look at yourself." I rose my eyebrows with his comments.

   "I'm an ass hole? I don't kidnap people and beat them, I don't force people to do shit, and I don't treat them like shit like you do! You fucking called your only friend a pussy for going home to his mom, like what the fuck?" his breathing was heavy, "And then I try and ask you what's going on and you yell at me and treat me like shit." I took a deep breathe, waiting for him to respond. "And you call me the ass hole, go look at your reflection I think you've got the mirror the wrong way." he still didn't respond, nothing...I don't know what came over me if it was anger or wanting control but I ripped his keys out of the ignition and ran out the car with him quickly behind me.

   "Don't step any closer Justin, or one of these keys is going into that field over there..." I had the keys in my hand, I was trying to get one off but kept my eye contact with him.

   "You wouldn't..." he stopped dead in his tracks.

"Hm, this one seems like an important key, hopefully it's not that important." I raised my hand behind my head.

    "No, stop!" he took a step.

"See, Justin, you don't listen, I said not another step." and with that I chucked the first key into the brush along the side of the road.

 

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