Chapter 2

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Justin's POV

'I told you to do one fucking thing ONE thing and you couldn't do it ' i yelled to the moron.

'Yes sir but i owe him and i-' the man said

' DOES IT LOOK LIKE I FUCKING CARE I DONT WHEN I TELL YOU TO KILL HIM YOU DO AS I SAY I PAY YOU FOR THAT SHIT.' I yelled at him while my anger got the best of me

'Listen since you spared his life you gotta sacrifice yours i ain't paying a dumbs ass pussy ."

The man looked at me with confusion when he realized what i said his face turned into fear.

'No no ple-'
He got interrupted by a shot in his head
He talks to much

'Get this man out of my face'

'Sure thing biebs' I heard Ryan say
Ryan was also a good friend of mine.

I left the warehouse and got in my car.

I got a text from Ryan
'Bro party today'
I looked at the road thinking if i should go or not. A little fun won't be bad.

As i got home i threw my keys at the table and went to my yard .
Im bored maybe i should go to that party.
I heard my phone ringing
"Hello"
"Yo biebs" i heard ryan say
"Yo Butler wassup"
'Are you coming to the club tonight "
"Yeah sure text me the adress i'll be there"

I got up to my office did some work when i was done i got ready .

(You can see the outfit above ^^^^)

I did my hair and looked in the mirror
Damnn i look fine ass hell

I closed everything and went to my garage
Hmmm wich baby am i taking with me today
I looked around and just got into the classic black Lamborghini Huracan

When I arrived there was a whole line but we ain't waiting for no shit im Justin Bieber i don't have to . I walked in and the music was loud and you could smell the alcohol.

Let me find a bitch to play with.

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