Princess Protection Program - Justin Bieber

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Hello, guys! So here I am with a new (old actually) fanfiction but it must be surprising you because this is a Justin Bieber fanfiction. I'm also a belieber so I kind of typed for Justin Bieber too. Please don't mind? *-*

You guys are true, I adapted this story from movie Princess Protection Program. That movie is old but it's so great and so inspiring (to make a fanfict. lol.) so I thought I could make one about Justin Bieber.

Please don't judge too fast! *-* I hope you enjoyed! :D

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[Elleonore's POV]

Hi, there lovely people! Would you mind if I introduce myself first? My name is Elleonore Federic and I just turned 18. Surprised me (still) I'm a princess, the first daughter of King Federic of Federic Kingdom.

Alright, so briefly, my kingdom is in trouble so my parents have to send me to Princess Protection Program to protect me.

"Mom! But what about you and dad? And Clare? Is he okay?" I ask her in panic while the sound of bombs are like everywhere that I need to shout.

"We all will be fine, honey. You have to go away from here. If our kingdom is safe, you can get back here."

That's the last thing that my Mother said to me until someone took me up to the helicopter roughly.

So that's how it goes.

Now I just arrived at the PPP Corporation. As soon as I get out of the elevator, a girl with casual looks greets me very nicely.   

"Your royal highness," she bends down in front of me. "My name is Patricia Malette. I’m the one who will protect you.”  

She smiles at me and I smile back. "Thank you."  

She nods politely. She seems so kind. Then after getting some news and stories about the different life that I'm going to get there, she takes me to her car. We're going only just two. No guardians. Everyone seems so professional there.  

From outside, suddenly I see a guy in the car. Then Pattie opens the door of the car for me first. What a kind lady. She treats me just like a real princess. I just smile at her, what I usually did to my servants whenever I got treated like very very royal, then get into the car.  

By the way, I just realize that I'm still wearing my gown.

While Pattie gets into the passenger seat in the front, the guy in the driver seat tries to look at me through the mirror in the car before he kicks the gas.  

His eyes get widen when he looks at my face in the mirror. What's happening with him? Is there something wrong on my face?  

Suddenly Pattie’s phone rings and just breaks the ice.  

"Hello?" She picks it up, while her hand is still busy finding something in her bag.  

"Oh, my God! It couldn’t be like that!"  

The situation becomes so awkward because the guy in the driver seat and I are just being very quiet. But he seems like worried when he thinks Pattie needs to do something.  

"Ok, ok, I’ll be there in a couple of mins!” She hangs up.  

The guy immediately asks while he’s driving, "what's happening, Mom?”  

Oh, he's her son.  

"I have to go, Justin. I have to clear up some business." She sighs before she continues, "I don’t wanna say this but, could you bring her to the mall? I cant go."  

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