Chess [Justin Bieber interracial fanfic]

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I sat in the back of a black car. Still crying. "Where are we going?" I asked sniffling. "Well you're going to work for sir. Jeremy Bieber." He told me. "Is he nice?" I had heard that many Masters were mean and abused all of their slaves. "That is controversial." He muttered as we pulled up to a house. Well, more like a palace. It was massive. Back where I lived your house was considered big if you had a bathroom let alone all of this. "Wow." I whispered. As I got out of the car. Before I had barely stepped out a chubby black woman came running to me. "Is she the newest slave?" She asked the man that had brought me here. He nodded. "Wow" she said eyeing  me all over. "You seem to be the youngest one, and the thinnest! Honey did you eat at home?" She asked with a hint of a Mississippi accent. I nodded. "Of course I did." I chuckled nervously. Liar liar pants on fire. I barely ate anything at home. I would give all of my food to Tabitha because I didn't want her to starve. You see, my mother didn't work and my father, God knows where he is. So all we ever had was bread bread bread. I would go to the bakery and steal bread from their bins and sometimes the lady would catch me but instead of shouting at me she'd give me cheese and grapes. But if her husband caught me, it was game over. He would smack me. Push me. And the worst thing was that that meant we would starve that night. "Honey?" The lady said snapping me back into reality. "Sorry what did you say?" "I said, what's your name?"
"Oh my name is Indika."
"Well Indika, I'm Mimi. Come on let's go inside." She said leading me into the large house. "You should take a shower and get dressed up before we have to serve dinner." She smiled leading me to the bathroom. She held a brown dress and a bonnet to match in her hands. "When you've finished get dressed into this." She said walking out. "If you need anything I'm right next door. Don't take too long or else master will switch of the water and he'll be very angry when you get out." She warned. I nodded and thanked her. I switched on the boiling hot water. And stood there. "I'm a slave." "I'm a slave." "I'm a slave." I muttered to myself as tears started to spill down my cheeks. I wash and scrub all over. And quickly get out before causing any trouble. I dress up and put my bonnet on and walk out. I swing the door open and hear a grunt. I turn to see a young white boy roughly the same age as me. "My goodness I am so so sorry." I said.  "It's fine" he laughed holding on to his nose. "My first day here and I'm already causing trouble!" I said hitting myself on the head. "It's seriously okay." he chuckled. "Is your nose bleeding?" I asked worried. "yeah a little but it's fine" I shook my head. "No it's not." I said as I grabbed his wrist and led him into the bathroom. I damped a tissue and started dabbing it on his nose. Little groans of pain escaped his mouth as I dabbed his bruise. I searched around in my little purse and found my mothers homemade medicine. "This is gonna sting, but you're a big boy" I chuckled. I started dabbing and he started groaning again. I looked in his eyes as he looked into mine. "You're eyes are beautiful." He whispered as he started to draw in closer. "Indika, what's taking you so lo-" I turn to see Mimi standing there with a shocked face. She shakes her head. "Indika no, no, no" she said running up to me and grabbing my hand pulling me out. The boy gives a little wave to me as I am being dragged out. I mime a little bye and once we're outside Mimi gives me a stern look. "Indika, do you know who that boy is?" She asks furrowing her eyebrows. "A cute white boy?" I chuckled but her face remained straight. "I don't find it amusing. He, the boy you were just canoodling with is the masters son." She paused for a moment as if she was allowing me to take in what she had just said. And I did indeed. "H-he's the m-masters son?" I stuttered. "Yes. So stay away from him." I nodded my head. "But why?" "Honey, do you not see? You're black he's white." "So?" "It's like chess. Black and white don't go together. Ever. Or else someone will get hurt."

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another one, hope you guys enjoyed! Thanks for reading!
-kendra👸🏿✨.