Chauffeur ~ Chapter 2

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Jason P.O.V 


"We're off to Wango Tango," Justin said getting in the back, meanwhile Hugo took the seat in the front. I nodded and headed off, taking the shortest way I knew. Within a half hour, we were parked in front of where the festival was being held. 

"We are here," I announced. Hugo looked up from his phone, and his jaw dropped, not in a comical way, but it did. I looked over at Justin from the rear mirror and his expression mirrored Hugo's. 

"Already?!" he exclaimed, "I can swear to God we just took off from the airport," Justin said looking out of the window as if he couldn't believe his eyes. Damn, his last driver must have really been a sloth driving. 

"You're good man," Hugo complimented as he opened the door to step out. I nodded in response and turned the engine off. What can I say? I'm that good. 

What I didn't know was that as Justin's chauffeur, I would also be kind of like his bodyguard as well. However, I wasn't complaining because I knew my moves, and I was certified on shoving people away, so it wasn't a problem. 

Getting out and opening the door for the superstar, he got out and smiled at me as he thanked me, "no problem," I answered. As I closed the door, my phone rang in my pocket with my sister's name displaying on the screen making me groan. 

"Hello?" I said in an annoyed tone of voice. 

"Why huh? Why Jason?" she suddenly screamed in my ear, making me go deaf for about a whole second. 

"Why what Nat?" I questioned, and knowing her, she will scream again so I removed the phone from my ear. 

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to work for my husband? my idol? my best friend? my everything? m—" 

"What the fuck Natalie?" I questioned interrupting her. 

"The case is that you didn't tell me, and I had to find out on twitter! There are pictures of you two everywhere! Like everywhere! Do you know where everywhere is?!" she exclaimed. 

"Um, I guess everywhere?" what is wrong with her? I swear, I'm not related to that weirdo, at all.

"Exactly! Why did you meet your brother-in-law before me? I'm supposed to be the wife, the Belieber! not you, you're just another hater. Just wait until he finds out," she threatened, "why didn't you tell me? I thought you were my brother Jason!" I looked around and surely there he was, looking up at me with a strange look. 

I smiled apologetically at Justin and turned back around, "will you lower your voice? I don't know if you have noticed, but my ear is right next to the phone dumb-ass," I hissed, embarrassed that Justin heard her. 

"After what you just did, you will not tell me what to do. I expect you to come home with him and introduce me as his wife, or I am never going to speak to you again. Do you hear me? I mean it Jason. If you turn him gay, I will castrate you both!" my face turned crimson red and I looked at Justin, who had his ear pressed on the other side of the phone. 

If I lose my job because of this little freak, I will kill her, "Natalie, shut the fuck up right now. You're delusional!" I said. The red covering my face not going away. 

"Me? delusional? that's what you thought! I'm a Belieber, you cannot expect me to know you're working for and with him, and not react! my dream to meet him has been haunting me for several years now! I haven't even met him once, or gone to his concerts. Do you know how saddening this is?" She ranted. 

"I don't have time for this," I stated. 

"Hang up on me without me finishing and you can be damn sure you will not stick your pole in any boy's hole anymore," she threatened. God, make a hole in the ground I'm standing at right now and make it swallow me, please. 

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