Mr. Bieber

He was stupid. He was cruel. He was a fucking jerk. Blackmailing me. It was one mistake! One stupid party!
But he's so sexy, so seductive, sooooo alluring... I just wanted to...No Sam Snap out of it. He's your teacher!

What would you do if Mr. Bieber seduced you?


5. Netflix & Pizza

"What do you mean the shipments are coming tonight?" I said as I grabbed the guns from under the couch cushions.
"Look Jason. All I know is Chaz and Nathan were down by creeks today and got told by one of the bosses minions that the shipments are coming tonight. Something about changing It earlier so there's no sites ups" Ryan said as he gathered everything we needed.

"Call me Justin" was this really that hard?! 
"Justin, Jason, whatever you wanna be called bro. Bieber, McCann. I don't fucking care" I smacked him.
"Fucking watch your tone bitch. It's Justin Bieber. Jason McCann is my gang name. Now fucking get it right before you skew it up and blow out cover." I spat.  "You should have chose a different name too, I told you this when you signed up for this fucker."
"Why do we even need to fuckin change our names? We're fucking bad asses." He just wanted to get hit.
"CORRECTION. I'm the bad ass. And gee idk, maybe cause cops are looking all over for us for blowing up those banks back In atlanta? Damn maybe you should fuckin go back to school." He rolled his eyes at me and I punched him square in his jaw.
"OH WHAT THE FUCK BIEBS!" He clenched his chin making me laugh.
"Don't fuck with me. Pussy."
We packed the shit into the van and headed out. Hopefully this will be an in and out thing.

< Sam's POV>

"Chris I'm home!" He popped his head up above the couch with food falling out his face. "You're eating. Typical." He just looked so funny I had to laugh.
"What are you doing home so early?" He managed to say with pop corn falling out his mouth.
"Mr. Bieber let us out early so I walked home instead."
"Ok what do you want for dinner?"
"Pizza! Duh!" I screamed. He should know me by now.
I ran upstairs and plopped down on my bed. For some reason I was just in a really good mood, I know I got a good grade on that quiz and ontop of that I'm home early. It was gonna be a good afternoon.
As I waited for the pizza to come I turned on the TV to Netflix. Netflix was given to us by the gods I swear. It's the best invention since bread okay.  

From Sadie: I'm bored man.
To Sadie: Then come over. We have pizza and Netflix.
From Sadie: OKAY!
To Sadie: Ask your parents if you can sleep over. <3
From Sadie: Alrighty Boo <3
I put down my phone and decided to take a quick shower before Sadie had gotten here.
While waiting for the water to get hot I stripped down and threw my clothes in the hamper and got out my ninja turtle pajama pants, they were so comfortable. 
"I CAME IN LIKE A WRECKING BALL!!!" Everyone sounds good in the shower so why not sing it out. 
I scrubbed my hair, body, even shaved every hair on my body that didn't belong. 
Turned off the water and slid out wrapping a towel around my body drying off.
As I plugged in the hair dryer in I slipped on my pants n tshirt.
Ahh I love the way clothes feels on a freshly shaved body. I also love the way your hair looks as soon as you're done blow drying it.


As soon as my phone went off the doorbell rang. 
From Sadie: I'm allowed to come over. I'm outside.
"Wow.. Stupid" she was too much.
I almost fell down the stairs while laughing at her text opening the door with a big grin on my face.
"HEY GUUURL LET'S PARTY!" She laughed.
"Oh my god you're so fruity just get the fuck in." We both laughed as we made our way to the couches.

Shortly after Sadie arrived the pizza came and we all cuddled on the couch watching the comedy "A Haunted House" and episodes of "One Apon A Time" which is one of the best series ever made.

After the pizza was all done Sadie and I went upstairs. 
"Dude she's not even cute. Idk why their even dating. She's a whore and he's just too good for that."
"Man I totally agree." Of course we gossiped. It was a teenage girl sleep over what do you expect.
When she started talking about Mr. Bieber was when I suggested it was time to hit the lights. Everyone someone mentioned him my body filled with a weird feeling. I still felt weird with what had happend. Yet I wanted more. I had to stop this nonsense. It was wrong. 

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