God daughter

Isabella Parker, (doesn't like to be called Bella) has a hard life. She only has one parent (her dad), has an average grade of a C and doesn't have any close friends. She's not bullied by one person, she's bullied by the whole school. What happens when the worst thing possible happens? What happens when her life totally switches gears. Will things work out or will crash and burn? Will she survive this change or will she run away? Read it to find out......... This IS a Justin Bieber fan fic!

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8. doughnuts

Izzy's POV

 

*next morning*

 

*rolls of the couch on accident*

 

*starts cursing*

 

*realizes where she is and who she's with*

 

"Shit." I mumbled.

 

I looked at my phone. The battery is an 7% and its 9:32 am.

 

I'm getting out of this room. I looked in the mirror that was in my room. I look like shit.

 

I walked down the stairs and Justin wasn't down there on the couch. I looked around. but nope he wasn't there.

 

"He must be upstairs." I whispered to myself.

 

I looked around the living room, just randomly, and I saw that a bag was sitting by the front door.

 

I walked over and saw that is was my suit case that I left at the airport. There was a note and it read:

 

Sorry that I didn't get a chance to say hi, but you were sleeping.

 

-Nancy

 

I smiled and took my suit case up stairs to my bed room. I opened it up and took out all my clothes, my charger (I plugged my phone in), my perfume, makeup, toiletries and money. I didn't have that much clothes.

 

I put some of my clothes away and the other stuff. I changed my shirt into a big sweatshirt. Then I walked down the stairs to go get some food.

 

*In the kitchen*

 

*Opens up the fridge*

 

I pull out the orange juice. I grabbed a cup and poured myself a glass. I went back to the fridge to get milk to make cereal, but right as I opened it, Justin walked in.

 

"Good morning!" He said really perky. Ok, I'm definitely not a morning person.

 

I looked over at him and he had a bag.

 

"What's that?" I asked pointing to the bag that he was holding.

 

"Oh, these?" he paused and looked down at the bag. "There doughnuts." She looked back up at me. I smiled, doughnuts are my favorite, but those are mostly the reason why I'm out of shape.

 

Justin walked over and set them of the counter top, then he through his keys in the drawer.

 

I closed the fridge and walked over to where the doughnuts were. They were from Dunkin' doughnuts. I opened the box and saw that he got like every single fucking doughnut.

 

"I didn't know which kind you like so......I got pretty much all of them." He said. I looked over at him in disbelief. Nobody has every done that for me, well there just doughnuts, its not like there diamonds.

 

"Thanks." I paused for a second. "I think I'm going to go take a shower first."

 

"Uhm.....ok?" he said confused why I told him that. To be honest I am too.

 

I walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs to a bathroom. I then turned on the water until it got warm. Then I striped and stepped into the warm, fresh water. I washed my hair and shaved my legs, this is really the only good thing that has come out of the past few days.

 

And just when I thought that nothing could go wrong, the worst happened.

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