Justin's POV
My mom drove us back to our house. The police were all ready there. One man in uniform walked up to my mom.
Man: so mam'a how does the victim look like Decribe to the best of your ability
She told him every detail of Ella. I whispered my into my mom's ear.
Justin: I'm going now
I walked away with Robert and jumped into my car.
Robert: were to?
I thought and then knew were to look first.
*flashback*
Ella and I were laying on the beach.
Ella: so what happened with uh your 'job'
Justin: what do you mean 'job'
She looked scared to ask.
Justin: it's ok, ask
Ella: do you still work doing that?
Justin: yeah I do but.. not at the moment..
Ella: what do you mean?
I sighed.
Justin: I got suspended for a week...I cant work for a week, I can go back on wednesday though
She looked at me confused.
Ella: why cant you work? Did you do something wrong?
I didn't want her to feel responsible for me not working.
Justin: remember the day I caught David hurting you and took you home for the first time?
Ella: yeah
Justin: that night I didn't show up to a show and got in trouble
Ella: oh..sorry
Justin: it's not your fau-
Robert: hey guys you want to go walk down the beach?
*end of flashback*
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Justin Bieber: The Stripper Diaries
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