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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6. stay out of my way, and I'll stay out of yours

Izzy's POV

 

I stood there, like a loser. With Justin Bieber standing within 10 feet of me. I don't want to be here and I sure as hell don't want to be here with him, but that's just how it all happened.

 

"*sigh*" Justin sighed.

 

 

I looked up at Justin. he just sighed really loud and i think he is trying to break the silence.

 

 

"*sigh even louder*" Justin sighed again.

 

 

I rolled my eye's at him. now he just sounds like an idiot.

 

"what!?" I half yelled with a attitude.

 

Justin looked at me surprised at my attitude.

 

"I'll tell you 'what'. I don't like this just as much as you, so sorry that I'm trying to make things less of a pain in the ass, but it's hard if your going to act like a little bitch!" Justin snapped at me it took me by surprise, but then I started to chuckle at him, then I burst out laughing.

 

"what?!" He said annoyed.

 

"oh, nothing," I calmed myself down from all my laughter "it's just that your exactly what I thought you would be like." I said, not in a good way.

 

"we'll your not no diamond in the rough yourself." He snapped.

 

"I know." I said. The look on his face was all confusion, he thought that I was going to argue with him about him saying I'm not a dimond in the rough, because I'm not, I'm not perfect, I could loose some weight, but I'm not perfect.

 

 

"whatever!," he shut his eyes in frustration "Just stay out of my way and I'll stay out of yours!"

 

"Fine!, works for me!" I said. And then that was it I ran up to the room that was supposed to be mine and just sat on a small couch that was In there.

 

i looked down at my phone the time read 12:15pm. I feel like I haven't slept in a year so I decided to rest my eyes.

 

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Justin's POV

 

 

"Fine!" Isabella said and ran up the stairs, I then heard the door slam. I looked around my house in disbelief. How could this be happening?

 

 

 

 

I walked over to my couch a sat down then turned on the tv. Duck Dinesty was on. I didn't really care for the show but it will do. Really all I was thinking about was Isabella. She looks cute when she's mad, I like the way her nose crinkles up wh-....... WAIT! WHAT AM I SAYING?! Justin you don't like her like that! you can't like her like that! You'll never like her like that!

 

 

I grabbed the remote and turned it to abc family, Pretty Little Liars was on. (pretty little liars is like still in our days) I'm not gay or anything but I actually like that show. My favorite girl would have to be Hanna.

 

 

I watch the one of the old ones, but I usually watch the new ones, but its not Tuesday.

 

 

When I got done watching the show the doorbell rang. I looked down at my phone. It's only 1:30 pm and I'm not ready for any other surprises.

 

 

When I opened up the door it was my mom.

 

"Hi honey!" She came in and gave me a hug.

 

"Mom?" I asked a little confused "What are you doing here?" But as soon as I said that I knew why she was here, she wants to see Isabella.

 

"Oh you know! how's she doing?" She hit my shoulder playfully and laughed.

 

I grabbed my arm "Mom, she's not what you think."

 

"What do you mean? Is she going to be even more adorable then I thought?"

 

"Adorable is a word." I whispered.

 

"Where is the little squirt?!" she pushed past me.

 

 

I closed the door and watched as she looked around my house for Isabella.

 

 

"She's up in her room." I said.

 

"Oh, she already wants to be by herself." mum says.

 

 

I heard a door open and close upstairs.

 

 

 

 

Izzy's POV

 

 

I opened my eye's when I heard the doorbell. I quietly opened up my door to see who was here.

 

I peeked around the corner and I saw Justin walking to go open up the door. I quickly snapped my head back before Justin could see me. I still stood there waiting to hear who was on the other side.

 

Then I heard a woman's voice. Then Justin said "Mom?"......... Pattie........ I don't know much about her other than the fact that she gave birth to Justin fucking Bieber.

 

 

There conversation was about me, of course. She wanted to know what I looked like and what I was doing.

 

Justin didn't tell her. I was tired of listening to their conversation, I mean if Justin isn't going to say anything about me and how she's got it all wrong, then what's the point?

 

 

When I got in my room, I sat on the couch and put some headphones on and listen to music.

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

Justin's POV
 

 

Me and my mum talked and talked for like 30 minutes and Isabella never came out of her room. I'm kinda glad about that, but at the same time I wish that we could just get all the drama shit all over with, with my mum.

 

 

I walked my mom to the door.

 

before she left she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

 

 

"I guess I will stop by some other time to see her?" she said.

 

"ya" I said.

 

"Ok bye honey, love you." she walked out the door and waved.

 

"Love you too." I said waving her good bye. Then I shut the door.

 

 

I let out a big sigh. How could my mom come over here and not find out the Isabella isn't really a 'little' girl?

 

I looked at the clock and it read 2:03 pm.

 

I walked back over to the couch and sat down. I watched some t.v., but now my eyes are getting droopy. I lied my head on a pillow and ten pretty much I just fell asleep not even caring that Isabella is upstairs.

 

 

 

 

 

* * *

 

 

Izzy's POV

 

 

I don't know maybe 3,4 hours past already? But I'm sitting here on the couch not listening to music because I ran out of songs 10 minutes ago. So now I'm listening to my stomach and you want to know what its saying? That it wants some fucking foooooood.

 

Trust me I love food, its just that I wasn't born automatically skinny, like those girls who eat everything and don't gain one fucking pound! I have curves, its just there not like model curves.

 

 

I got my lazy ass up off the really comfy couch and I stretched.

 

 

Then I quietly opened up my door so maybe Justin couldn't hear. Then I walked to when the stairs were. I looked down and saw Justin on the couch sleeping. I walked down the stairs slowly. When I got to the 5th to bottom step I was really anxious to jump, but I don't want to wake up the baby (aka Justin) so I walked down those steps peacefully.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Justin's POV

 

 

I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. They were quiet footsteps. I lightly opened my eyes and saw Isabella carefully walking down the steps and not trying to wake me. I smiled a little. She stopped at like the 5th or 6th step to the bottom and stood there like she was about to jump. But then she looked over at me, then I closed my eyes........... then I opened them again. She was walking down the steps. I smiled again and closed my eyes.

 

 

 

She walked by where I am sleeping and in to the kitchen. I'm not trying to be a perv but her but has a nice shape........ok, that sounded perverted. I closed my eyes once more trying to go back to sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Izzy's POV

 

 

I walked by where Justin was sleeping, he looks cute when he's sleeping.....I mean....never mind.

 

 

I walked into the kitchen and went into his walk in pantry. (Where the food is stored)

 

I'm looking for something, anything really at this point my stomach is growling. I want something hot so I'll go wiiitthhh........ oww chicken noddle soup! My favorite. I grabbed the can. Then I walked out of the pantry. Now I just need to find a bowl and a can opener.

 

I looked in cabinets and then I found a bowl. Now I have to find the can opener.

 

 

I swear to god I looked in every single fucking drawer and there's no can opener.

 

 

"Fuckk this!" I said in frustration. I kinda just came out naturally.......naturally loud.

 

 

I banged the soup on the counter top. To be honest I don't really know what I am trying to accomplish with banging the can in the counter, all I and doing is making more and more noise.

 

I set the soup can down and stood there for a second facing the cabinets.

 

Then I heard the sound o a yawn and footsteps coming to the kitchen.

 

 

I turned around and saw Justin rubbing his eyes. His shirt was caught in the upper part of his shirt. So his stomach was showing. OH MY FUCKKKING LORD he....looks.....hot.

 

 

Before I know it Justin is walking up to me. I move over a little till I hit the middle part of the counter. So now I'm stuck between cabinets and drawers and Justin is still walking up towards me.

 

 

 

 

 

 

A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in forever....... so what do you think? do you have any questions? I'd like to know if you think I should go on with this fan fiction? Tell a friend to tell a friend to read this.

 

 

 

^_^ <3

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