My Brothers Best Friend (AJustinBieberLoveStory)

"HARRY!" I shout at my annoying brother who just sticks his tongue out at me.

Where do i start? Well firstly my name is Scarlett Potter, Scar for short. I have an annoying brother called Harry. Hes 17 as im 16, as hes older he thinks hes better than me and i have to live with that everyday. We live with both our parents not that they're home for long.

My father is a movie director and my mum is into shopping and things, as you can probably guess im British. I come from England, London actually. My family are quite rich, we live in the 'posh' and 'expensive' part of London.

As i said my parents are always out, normally in america, leaving me and Harry alone at home. Thankfully im in my last year at school, Harry finished school a few months ago. I break up this summer once all my exams are done!

Did i mention my brother also has an annoying friend, hes call Justin, hes worse my brother himself, hes a total jerk. My brother knows him from me as hes in my class, hes 16 like me, why Harry is interested in him i do not know, they're both idiots.

They both make fun of me as i wear glasses, only because when i sit at the back of the classroom which is usually all the time and as my surname is Bett im sitting next to Justin in most lessons as his is Bieber. He just sits there and laughs.

Last summer i remember talking to him, he was upset and stuff, Harry was away and wasnt there for him so i had to step in. It was about a girl, well two actually and one happened to be me. He told me that he used to really fancy me, about how he couldnt pick between me or the other slut in our class.

But now i know him better he says he loves everyone so i still dont know wether to believe him on that one. Truth is, i used to like him too. But when he was rude and mean to me, i went off him. Hes like the class clown, he makes everyone laugh and then just laughs at me.

Them two are both a pain in the ass. So when im home and my parents are away i have to of course clean the house as Harry leaves everything everywhere, i clean up after him, he doesnt bother helping. He has a party nearly every week. Its getting on my last nerve.

Oh yeah, where was i?

"MUMS GONNA KILL YOU!" I shout as i opened the front door, looking at all the mess.

"No shes gonna kill you" He chuckled "I wont be home" He smirked, i glared at him.

"Shes coming home tomorrow! Early morning! Its 8 at night and you expect me to clean this up?!" I shouted.

He shrugged his shoulders and looked down. "Yeah" He tried to hide the grin on his face. Thats when Justin walked down the stairs.

"Hey shawty" He said and winked at me, i rolled my eyes.

"Fuck off Justin" I said, really angry now.

"Someones feisty" Him and Harry were both laughing. I just sarcastically smiled and walked through into the kitchen over all the rubbish on the floor. It was obvous he had had a party while i'd been out at my friends.

It was dead silent, the boys i hoped had gone back upstairs, i began to tidy everything up, the bin bag in my hand, our house was not small ether so i just couldnt wait! Drinks had been spilt so i was bent over with the bucket of water and the towel when someone slapped my butt, i shot up and turned. Justin.

I said nothing but pick the bucket of soapy water up and pour it over his head, forgetting i would have to also mop the water up off the floor. Justins hair was now hanging in his eyes as i was pissing myself laughing. He lifted his hand and put his hair out of his face.

"Someones a bit wet" I laughed as i fell back on the sofa.

"Bitch" He mumbled before he walked back up the stairs, still dripping wet.