Chapter 5 "What? What is it?" JC asked "Pictures." "Pictures? Of what?" "Us. Umm, the kids, us and the kids." He said and flipped through a few pages. "Oh holy fuck." He said, as he came across some pictures he didn't want to have to see. "Daddy!" Kenzie yelled at him for saying that. "Kenz, listen to me, I want you to go upstairs into your room, ok?" "Why daddy?" "Just go, ok?" "Ok." She said and jumped off the chair and ran upstairs carrying a doll of hers. "What the hell are these pictures? Who are they from?" Chris asked from his seat. Both him and JC were worried about what he was looking at from his reactions. Justin nervously ran his hand across his face. "Oh jesus, what the fuck is this? Who are these from?!" He yelled out and JC ran over and grabbed the pictures out of his hands. "Oh shit J, man, the..what the..?" There were pictures of Justin and the kids, Brittni and the kids, some of just Justin and just Brittni, and then came the bad ones. Obscene shots of Brittni in the shower, getting changed, both Justin and Brittni together making love. JC dropped the pictures on the floor. "Who the fuck sent these!" He yelled out. Chris got up and looked at them wondering what all the commotion was about. "Jesus Christ you guys. What the hell?" Justin said running his hands rapidly through his hair. He then looked where JC had dropped the envelope, and saw that a piece of paper had fallen out of it. He got up, and picked it up. "I'm watching." He read. "What the hell, you guys, the past while i've been seeing this guy, I see him all the time, like he's following me, and just yesterday, Britt told me that at the gym, she kept seeing this guy. He stalking us, and sending me fucking photos of everything we do!" "Justin, call the cops. You can't let this go on, those photos are of your's and Brittni's private moments, and this guys there! You have to do something." Chris said. "Yeah, pass me the phone." He said shakily. ~*~ "Well girl, I think we've got us enough stuff to last us through a couple lifetimes, don't you?" Britney asked as they sat down on a bench with all their bags on the floor beside them. "About 5 or 6, haha, ooh, i'm done! Let's go!" Driving down the street coming up to her house, Brittni spotted two police cars in front of it, so she immediately pulled up in the driveway, and ran out. Britney, who was right behind her. Got out and ran to catch up. "Britt, what's happened?" Britney asked. "I don't know." She said busting through the doors. "Justin!" She called out. She ran into the living room with Britney right beside her and saw Justin and JC sitting on the couch, with two police officers sitting across from them on the loveseat. "What happened?" The one officer got up from his seat and walked towards her. "Mrs. Timberlake?" Brittni looked over at Justin, and back at the officer. "Yes, what happened?" The officer handed her the envelope. "Earlier today, your husband received this in the mail." |
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