A crazy life (Justin Bieber Fan fic) **Being Edited**

Chapter 1

Dana's POV

I woke up to a loud, and rather irritating, banging on my door. I groaned, pulling the covers over my head in an attempt to go back to sleep but the banging continued.

"WHAT?!" I yelled, annoyed at being disturbed from my dream. Like seriously, all I want is to continue to date Zac Efron in my head. Is that really so much to ask?

The door opened and Justin walked in.

"Wake up shawty!" I sat up, sending a glare in his direction.

"Why? It's a Saturday! You know how cranky I get without my sleep."

"Are you coming to the radio station or not?"

I completely forgot. Today was Justin's interview with NMC radio. He was so excited when he told me about it, I guess it's an idication of his career taking off. I couldn't help the smile that came onto my face when I thought about it.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice the suspicious smile that had crossed Justin's face until he swung a pillow at my face.

"OUCH! What was that for?" I asked, punching his arm.

Justin looked like he was trying not to laugh but he was failing miserably.

"Think of it this way, now your definitely awake."

"GET OUT JUSTIN!"I yelled, throwing a random stuffed animal at him.

"Ok, ok I'm going!" He laughed, strolling out of the room singing 'Favourite Girl' at the top of his voice. I buried my head in a pillow for a few moments, trying to wake myself up properly before getting out of bed and going into the bathroom. After taking a shower and curling my hair, I took around 20 minutes to do my make up before getting dressed into some ripped black jeans and pairing it with a white crop top and a purple jacket. Once I was dressed, I grabbed my phone and purse from my bedside table and bolted downstairs to the kitchen where Pattie was busy making pancakes. I took a seat besides Justin at the table.

"Congratulations Dana. You don't look completely hideous!" Justin smirked.

I rolled my eyes, playfully.

"Do you have a death wish?"

"Woah! Looks like someone got out the wrong side of bed this morning!" Justin laughed and munched happily on his pancake.

I am not a morning person. I have never been a morning person and I will never be one. In fact, the only time I feel properly awake is at night. Pattie's always told me that if the moon is up then so am I.

Besides, Justin should be more grateful. I stayed up late last night making his damn Christmas present. I got the idea from Pattie after I'd been really stuck on what to get him and she gave me the idea to make a memory box. I mean, I've spent my entire life being friends with this boy so the memories we have are endless. I actually can't wait to see his reaction. 

I was pulled out of my thoughts by Pattie putting a plate of pancakes down in front of me. God bless this woman and her pancakes.

I ate them hungrily but Justin took my plate away before I could finish. What is with this boy today? Like honestly, I'm feeling so attacked right now.

"Ok greedy, that's enough!"

"Hey! I'm not finished!" I complained. I tried to snatch my plate back but he was too fast for me.

"Yes you are! We'll be late!!"

"I hate you right now!"

"Love you too D." Justin laughed and emptied all the rubbish into the bin. I heard a car horn beep from outside and before I even knew what was happening, Justin was pushing me out of the door towards the car.

Me and Justin sat next to each other in the car, sharing headphones like we usually do although this always leads to an argument about what style of music we want to listen to. We have similar taste but there are certain artists and songs that we just can't agree on, which I guess is to be expected. We can't have the same taste all the time.

But realistically, if someone's exactly the same as you it's going to get boring pretty quickly. I guess our differences are just one of the things that have kept us so close for so long. Then there's also the fact that we've been forced to share a house for 13 years, it's kind of better to be best friends than to hate each other. We learned that pretty quickly.

I glanced over at Justin, watching as he did his best air guitar as we listened to 'I believe in a thing called love' and I couldn't help but laugh. This boy is crazy I swear, but that's why his fans love him. That's why he's becoming so popular. That's also why I love him.

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