Chapter 11

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Justin's POV

Finishing my business, I flushed the toilet and went over to my sink to wash my hands. Looking at my phone, I checked the time to see it was almost nine am. Demi has been knocked out cold since six o'clock last night. I don't blame her, all the shit that went down last night was draining as hell.

Walking back into my bedroom, I walked over to my bed to see Demi cuddled up under the sheets with her wavy hair all over the place.

I couldn't help but smile, she was too beautiful. Moving the hair away from her face, I kissed her lightly before walking into my closet to get ready. With what she told me last night still heavy on my mind, I tried not to let it get to me. Sure it's probably too soon to be talking about having kids but I couldn't help but think about having a bunch of mini Demi's running around.

Now I know that could never happen.

Pushing the thought to the back of my mind I needed to focus on some other stuff. Yesterday the guys and myself took the day off but today we needed to head through to our traps and check that everything was good. Throwing on some jeans, a simple black shirt and shoes, I grabbed my phone and wallet before walking out of my closet.

Walking back over to Demi, I slightly shook her until her eyes slowly opened up.

"Morning beautiful."

"Hey baby, you leaving?" she asked while letting out a small yawn.

"Yeah, I gotta take care of some business, but get ready in like two, three hours 'cause I wanna take you somewhere."

"Okay babe, please be careful and just text me when you're on your way home."

"Alright, lock up and set the alarm if you decide to go home."

"Sure thing." she whispered while falling back asleep. Chuckling I quickly kissed her forehead and pulled the blanket up to cover her small body.

Heading out, I jumped into my all black matte Lambo and made my way to the first trap.

One by one I called all the main boys and told them to meet me at the main office, which was at our biggest warehouse. I left Drake for last, as I didn't really expect him to come out today due to yesterday's events. But Drake being who he is insisted on meeting us there. After checking out a few traps I made my way down to the warehouse. Once there, I signaled the security at the front gate and within seconds the huge steel gates opened up. Once at the front I stepped out and made my way inside, but not before noticing all the boys' cars outside. Making my way through the first floor I checked out that everything was running smoothly. Heading upstairs, I went through to the main office/meeting room only to find all the guys already sitting down passing around joints.

"What's happening?" I asked around the table.

Receiving a bunch of replies, I took my seat at the head of the table and focused my attention on Drake, who was passing the joint my way.

Taking it from him I took a puff, "What about you, how's Selena doing?"

"Good, considering everything she's been through. She's on bed rest at the moment. Doctor said I can take her home in a few days."

"Well I'm glad to hear it, you need any time off you just let me know, aight?"

"Yeah, I appreciate it."

Just then we were interrupted by a knocking on the door like they're the damn police.

"What?" I spat out.

The door opened up and in strolled this guy Ahmed, the guy who Randy put on and vouched for, acting like he owns the place.

"Sorry to interrupt but I wanted to speak with you Bizzle." he said like he was telling me more than asking. I looked him dead in the eye, something was off about this guy. I felt it from the first time I saw him.

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