My Twin Brother (Justin Bieber)

Sexy Bodies

Song of the Day: Foster the People - Pumped Up Kicks

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March 2, 2013

                 ⭐Justin⭐

I'm in a hospital, the one I was born in. I hear arguing coming from the stairs. I open the door, and the arguing stops. I start walking upstairs. Everything is white. I hear my mom, but what was she saying? I get to the door and I see the same guy in black punching my mom! I run over to her, her cold, lifeless body on the floor gave me chills down my spine. I turn around, ready to fight, but the guy isn't there any more. I jump as my mom's cold hand brushed against my cheek. She opens her mouth,

"Sweety, I love y-"

I fall out of bed, realizing that it was only a dream. My mom didn't die. Thank God for that. What would I do without my mother? What was that dream about? Why am I even having these dreams? Why is my mom knocking on the door! Wait, what?

"Hey, we got to go pick up Jason from the airport!" my mom yells through the door.

"OK, I'll be down in just a sec!" I yell back.

I got up to do my usual morning routine and went to the lobby with my mom. While Kenny was blocking the girls from getting to me, he got scratched in the face by a crazy girl who wanted to, 'do experiments with me'. Huh, I wonder what she meant by that?

We got in the limo, and we was on our way...to meet my brother...who is my twin, who looks like me.

HEHEHE!

I feel so excited, I get to meet my twin brother that I haven't seen in years. I got butterflies in my stomach.

                 ✨Drew✨

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I've been sitting on a plane for about two hours. I've gotten some stares from people. Like one man asked me what am I doing on a regular airplane.

My brother is Justin Bieber. Wow. I was left with my horrible father. He always talked about Justin. How he always wanted Justin and not me. My father said he could be been rich if only he had picked the other child to take. Asshole. I want to FUCKING punch him.

I go pick up my bags from the bag drop and went outside. I see this big man standing in the front of a limo holding a sign that read, 'Drew B.'

I walk up to the man. He asks, "Are you Drew?" I smiled and said "Yes," I got my I.D. out and hand it to him. He looks at me, and at the card, then back at me.

"Wow,  you look exactly like your brother." The man said.

"My name is Kenny.

"No problem, by the way, what is your name?" I ask curious.

"My name is Kenny, I will be your bodyguard." He said while putting the bags in the trunk.

"Right this way." Kenny said opening the door.

                  Justin

I turned out the lights, and hid way back in the corner. My twin came in and sat right next to my mom. He didn't notice her until she said,

"Hi!"

"Whoa, what the-?"

"It's me, your mom! I can't believe how much you've grown!" My mom said hugging Drew.

"Oh, hey mom!" Drew said while hugging my mom back.

"I finally get to call someone mom." Drew said laughing.

I was so excited I almost forgot the plan.

"I got a surprise for you!" My mom said.

She turned on the lights and my brother looked at me with wide eyes with his handsome face. What? We are twin brother's. I'm really complimenting myself if you ask me.

"Oh my god!" My brother said standing up for a hug.

"I cant believe it's you!" I said hugging him back.

Well...the car started and Drew got pushed and landed on my lap. Me and my mom started laughing. I think I might have saw my brother blush.

"This is awkward!" Drew blurted out. He got off from my lap and he sat next to me.

"Oh this is nice. Being here together. Let's go out for some ice cream later." Mom said.

"Alright" I replied.

Drew kinda looked pale.

"Mom, does he know about my disorder?" Drew asked.

"Umm... no. I thought it would be better if you tell him." Mom said.

"Oh,  alright." Drew faced me.

"I have multiple personality disorder. Do you know what it is?" Drew asked.

"Erm. No." I said.

"It's when you have different personalities for different people inside your head." He said.

Is my brother crazy? No,  of course not. What caused this?

"Okay,  I get it now. " I said, smiling.

    

             

After we got some ice cream,  we went to the hotel. Girls and the paparazzi was there screaming stuff. They said, 'Who's your new twin Justin?' also 'O.m.g, there's two of him!' I just had to laugh at that comment. We got to the penthouse, and my mom told me to show him to his room. I helped him put his clothes in the drawers, and closet.

Drew was putting in one last shirt before he started to collapse. I reached out and caught him just in time.

He opened his eyes. They looked a bit darker.

"Hey. " Drew said getting out from my grasp.

"Drew what happened?" I asked.

Drew's facial expression  turned angry.

"I'm not Drew.  I'm Jason. Since this is your first time getting me mixed up with him,  I'll let you slide." Jason said,  getting a towel.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I'm about to take a shower,  is that okay with you?" Jason started getting frustrated.

"Whatever." I said,  getting out of his room.

Jason is being rude. We just met. I should take a shower too. I went in my room and took off my clothes,  then I went in the shower.

After a few minutes I was done. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went into my room.

I almost dropped my towel. Jason... Or Drew... Was on my bed looking through his phone.

"Why are you in my room?" I said,  walking towards my drawers to get some clothes.

"Because we are family! Also I wanted to play your Xbox." Jason said smiling.

"Go ahead." I waved my hand.

"But first, take your towel off from around your waist."

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I HAD A FIGHT WITH MYSELF.  I wanted to type, " But first,  let me take a selfie."  Oh the urge.

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