Chapter Thirteen

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Chapter Thirteen

Justin Bieber

We quickly got out the van and got into the house.

Zoëy jogged up the stairs and I heard the door slam shut.

I walked into kitchen and looked through the fridge looking for something to cook.

Zoëy walked into the kitchen typing on her phone.

She had on some shorts that were extremely short and a pink tank top.

As she looked in the fridge I couldn't help, but stare at her ass.

"Take a picture it last longer perv." She said not even turning around.

I let out a little laugh. "This reminds me of the morning after your graduation when we were in your mom's kitchen. You said that same exact thing." I smiled at the memory.

"You were a pervert than and I guess you still are." She pursed her lips and sat on the counter.

"I'm gonna go to the store and buy some snacks, before it starts raining." I said grabbing a car key from off the hook. "Do you wanna accompany me?" I asked

"No I'll be fine, just get me a Strawberry Kiwi Snapple and some hot fries." She said walking up the stairs.

"Okay I'll be back." I walked out the door and got into the black Range Rover.

Zoëy Braun

I walked up to my room (well my old room) and sat down on the bed.

I turned on my laptop and went on YouTube.

I logged into my account and went to the video I posted.

I had a lot of likes. I began to read through the comments, most of them positive.

I'd never expect her to be able to sing.👍🏼

Maybe Bieber gave her a lesson or two but great voice👏🏾

I'm team Joëy all the way! They need to sing together!

She needs to be signed to a record deal! Such a beautiful voice!

I smiled at the positive comments.

BOOM!

Thunder roared and the lights went out.

I checked the top of the screen and the wifi was cut off.

I let out a sigh and closed the laptop.

I heard a creaking noise coming from down stairs.

This is some scary movie shit going on.

I grabbed the bat in the conner of the room before k slowly walked towards the door.

I grabbed the door knob. I took a deep breath before I slowly opened the door and stepped into the dark hallway.

I quietly tiptoed down the stairs, tightening my grip on the bat.

The front door was swinging open and close. This is some real movie type shit.

I quickly tiptoed down the stairs and shut the door.

My heart was pounding out my chest.

I quietly began to walk down the hall towards the kitchen and living room.

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