Justins Maid

After 17 year old Lily's mom gets to sick and takes time off as a maid for Justin Bieber, Lily is forced to take the job as Justin Bieber's Maid.


8. All Bad

"I am not gorgeous, I'm pretty," I said to Justin. "Shame," He said shaking his head. Jazmyn was still sitting between us, her eyes glued to the princess show that was on t.v. "You think it is time to go to bed now?" Justin asked Jazmyn. "Nope." She said. "Jazzy sweetie, would you like to watch the show up in Justin's room, with his big bed." Jazmyn looked up at me and smiled (showing her missing tooth). "Yes!" She hopped off the couch and ran up the stairs. "And that's how its done." I said smiling at Justin."Maybe, I should invite you to babysit more often." He said. "Maybe." It was silent. "So what's your favorite song?" Justin said randomly. "I like Lorde," I said shrugging. Justin just stared at me, "What?" I asked. "A song." Oh, right. "Umm, All Bad by this awesome singer named Justin Bieber, but I don't think you've herd of him." I said laughing at my own joke. "So is he hot?" Justin asked trying not to smile. "He is soooooo hot you have no idea." I said (joking of course, although Justin is super cute). He grinned, and I laughed uncontrollably. "Your laugh is so perfect," Justin said. I stopped laughing, "Your full of shit." "No, for real though." "Yeah right. Laugh again." "No," I shot back. "Yes, or I'll make you laugh."  "I'd like to see you try." Justin grabbed me by the foot and dragged me across the couch next to him. "S-stop," I yelled, trying to grab on to the leather. Fail. Then, Justin started to tickle me. I screamed, then started to laugh, then screamed again. Justin just laughed. "I told you I'd get you to laugh," He said letting me go. "Whatever," I said moving to the other side of the couch and tucking my feet in. Justin got up, "Where are you going?" I asked. "To make another drink, you want one?" Justin said. I had already finished the first one, but it didn't really have an effect on me. "As long as you drive me home." "Deal," Justin said. "It's another, if it ain't one thing, Instigators, like puttin' fire on propane The wrong thing, they be worried 'bout Ooh, you know females And how they like to run their mouths" Justin started to sing. I really loved this song. Justin stopped singing. "Hey, don't stop, keep singing," I said. Justin came around the couch and handed me the drink, " Wanna be, wanna be, just like, talk like, you (Like you) you (like you) Misery, misery, loves company don't let 'em change your mood (don't let 'em change your mood)," He sang to me.  


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