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XI

Justin's P.O.V

I walk out of Lina's room and started grabbing some pistoles and amo from our office area.

"What happened?" Dylan asked as he walked into the room, watching me gather all the supplies.

"What do you think happened?" I smirked as I put the gun into my waist band.

"Based on those screams I'm guessing you fucked her up pretty good" he said while scratching the back of his head causing me to chuckle.

"She won't be walking for weeks." I smirked as I grabbed the keys to my car.

"Damn, should I go check on her?" He asked.

"Nah she's good." I said as I started making my way towards the front door.

"I'll be back soon, and make sure she doesn't do anything stupid." I said before walking outside into my all black Bugtti Veyron with silver rims.

I pulled the gun out of my waistband and set it on the seat beside me. As I pulled out of the driveway I found myself getting into a battle with myself about what I was go
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