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!


10. Funeral

Izzy's POV



Justin got up to go open the door.



* * *


When he walked back into the kitchen Scooter and Pattie followed close behind. When I saw the look on Pattie's face, it was surprising normal.


"Hi." Pattie said with a big smile on her face.


"Hi." I said with a awkward smile.


I'm guessing Scooter told her about me.


"So why did you guys come?" Justin asked.


"Well actually we came to say that we need to get Isabella ready for school." Scooter said.




My eye's went wide.




"School?!" I said a little angrily.


"Well that won't be until a couple of days, because we need to fly you out again so you can go to your dads funeral." Scooter said.


It kinda brought tears to my eye's thinking about it, but I knew it was for the best.





* * *


I'm on the airplane.





* * *



Now I'm in the funeral home.


When the funeral begun there was only like 6 people who showed up.



I put my face in my hands and began to cry as the preacher preached.



* * *



The funeral is done and over with. When I walked outside I saw Nancy waiting for me. I walked up to her.



"Hi." I said with a tear still streaming down my face.


"Hi sweetie. How are you?" she asked.




m doing better." I sniffled.



Then Nancy opened up the car door for me and I got in. Nancy walked over to the other side of the car and got in.



We were driving in the car for a little bit, then Nancy broke the silence.



"So how are things over at the Bieber's household?" she asked with a smile.


"Good." I said a little awkward, cause of what happened earlier.


"Well good." she said with her eye's on the rode. "I knew he was a good kid all along."



I smiled at that comment and looked out the window. Then I mentally laughed. 'Justin? A good "kid"? nah.'



* * *



I opened my eye's and we were a my old house......well house.



"What are we doing here?" I asked a bit confused.


"Well, were hear for any extra things you want."


"Ok." I got out of the car and walked up to the front door. There was a yellow slip on it.


"What's this?" I asked.


"Oh," she grabbed the slip and crumbled it up. "nothing you need to worry about."



I guess I don't have to know and I already have a lot on my mind.



I opened up the door and walked up to my bed room.

I grabbed pretty much the rest of my clothes and stuff in my room, including my diary (I hide that in my bag).

When all the stuff was in my bag I walked down the stairs.

"You ready?" Nancy asked with a smile.

"Ya," I said with a weak smile. "But can you do me one favor?"

"Sure, anything." 


* * *


I got out of the car and walk up to the door.......Clair's door.

My hands where shacking but somehow I managed to knock on the door.

I backed up and stood there wondering what she would think of me.

It was likes minute and nobody answered the door. I turned around and I was just about to leave when I heard the door open.


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