Justin's POV
The car ride back to my house was quiet until Jazzy spoke up, "So am I the one being nosy and wanting to know what happened back there?" She lightly laughed trying to lighten the mood.
I looked over at Lauren who stared out the window. She didn't look happy or mad. Just upset but she couldn't be upset with me. I did nothing to her. It was all Jason. But if she was not talking. I wasn't going to talk. My phone began to vibrate. I pulled it out as I answered it without looking at the caller ID.
"Hey." The familiar voice echoed. I looked back at the caller ID. I read Chantel's name. I went back to the phone.
"What do you want?" I spat.
"Let's do something tonight. I miss you." Chantel said.
I looked over at Lauren who didn't flinch or didn't even wonder who I was talking to. "Yeah, yeah. I will get you later. Just stay put." I said trying to make it sound like my brother or Shane as I hung up the phone.
Jazzy was the one who decided to speak up, "Who was that?" She asked me.
"Shane." I lied.
"What did he want?" Jazzy asked.
"Why does it matter?" I said looking at her in the rear view mirror. I looked back over to Lauren who didn't say anything. She just sat there emotionless and it's like she wasn't breathing. She just wouldn't budge.
"Because I am your sister and you should let your girlfriend know too." Jazzy growled.
"I don't have to tell you everything Jazzy so just drop it." I spat back.
"Fine. You go off with Shane and do whatever you men do." Jazzy rolled her eyes sitting back.
"Thank you." I said continuing to focus on the road. We had finally arrived back at the house and I noticed Lauren slowly get out as she just still didn't say one word.
"Lauren." I said trying to get her. She didn't look at me as she just mumbled, "mhm?"
"I have to go get Shane. So just stay here for me." I said. "Then I will be back and we will talk. I promise baby, I will never hurt you again like that. Make you run off. I promise." I said with a smile before kissing her forehead.
She just sat on my bed as slowly walked out my bedroom door as I kept turning back hoping she would say something. Anything worked for me. Call me a dick. Call me an asshole. Call me a cheater because I knew she I was. Nothing left her lips. I love you Lauren, say something to me my mind and heart said to me. Did I really love Lauren?
Yeah you do.
No you don't. She is just a hoe for you that has more class than the rest of them.
I shook my head from my thoughts as I walked out to a different car that made me look god in front of Chantel. I hopped in and began pulling out of the driveway.
Lauren's POV
Why was I so stupid? Why didn't I listen to Justin when he told me his brother was bad news? I couldn't get over Justin pushing me like that but then again he broke down the door to get me? It was like I couldn't decide whether I hated him or want to hate his guts. I see Jazzy come around the corner. "Somebody is at the door and refuses to leave until he talks to you."
I got off the bed as I went down to look outside. I saw Stephen standing behind Justin's gates to his home. I was about to press the button to let him in.
"What are you doing?" Jazzy exclaimed.
"He's a good friend." I said pressing the button as the gates opened.
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Mr. Bieber's Assistant / Jauren
RomanceLauren Jauregui just moved from Miami to LA, to find a new start from her nasty past. She notices there is a job opening at a big company, Bieber Corporation. The CEO Justin Bieber, is in need of a new assistant. What happens when you put two fucke...