The Hate War

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This is my first Justin  Bieber Fan fic. So I hope you enjoy it. Let me stop blabbing. Peace.

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✌Destiny P.O.V.✌

 I decided to go to the limo because they were busy sticking their tongues down their boyfriends' throats. Walking out of the mall, I looked around to find the limo. When I saw it I open the door to see white wine in ice. I guess the girls bought it, so I poured me a glass. After I was done drinking it  I pull out my mirror and put some lip gloss on. Stuffing the mirror in my purse I , took out my phone and  started listing to  I Heart radio. After Twenty-Two went off As Long As You Love me came on. Ugh I hate Justin Bieber, I thought in my head while skipping the song. If I ever so him in real life I'll be pissed as fuck. He's nothing but a douche bag.

Rocking my head to the beat, I heard a loud door slam. Must be the girls. Opening my eyes I scream as if I saw the Chucky the doll. I must be dreaming, their's no way Justin Bieber is in here. Taking a deep and closing my eyes, I open them again to see him looking at me crazily.

"What are you doing in my limo" I shouted way to loud. 

His eyes widen."No what are you doing in my limo" he spat back." What do you want a autograph are something".

" I don't even like you, are your music" I spat while banging on the door ." Your nothing but a douche bag".

"Can you stop, I"ll walk from here" I asked.

" Yes madam, " he replied with a Italian accent.

 The limo driver pull over and stopped the engine. Walking past Justin, I felt him touch my booty. I turn around to see him grinning, but before he could say anything I slap the smile off his face. While getting off his lap, he push my out making me fall in a puddle.

"Watch your step honey" Justin laughed evilly. 

Flipping him off I took off my heels and sit on the bench and waited for the cab I called to come get me.

Getting into the cab I took off my heels and text the girls so they know I took a cab home. When the taxi driver stopped I pick up my heels and entered the house. Going into the house I saw a girl with dirty blond hair sitting on our couch and Jackson fixing a sandwich.

" Jackson, who is she" I mumbled while eyeing her.

" That's out babysitter Summer, you would've know that if you didn't go to mall on this weekend" he whispered while putting the mayo up.

"Baby sitter? Are you freaking kidding me?" I said raising my voice a little. "Why couldn't you watch me?".

" Mom and dad said that I wasn't capable of watching you " he replied while munching on his sandwich.

I groaned and stomped up stairs. My life is a bitch. I'm old enough to watch myself. I'm seventeen going on eighteen. The last babysitter I had didn't turn out so good. The girl called me honey bunches , but my hair and ponytails and squeezed my cheeks. So I dyed her hair purple and pink and that was the last babysitter I over had.

Falling back on the bed I turn on the TV and started watching Catfish reruns. When they were about to reveal the guy their was a knock on my door.

"Jackson if that's you no you can not use my shampoo" I shouted.

"No, It's Summer" her soft voice replied.

Rolling my eyes I got off my bed and open up the door.When I open the door she just stood their.

"You can come in" I mumbled.

A smile appeared across on her face. Sitting on my bed she took my bean bag chair and we just look at each other.

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