Alfredo's sister

Chapter 12

Justin's P.O.V.

"*clap clap* rise and shine Justin." Ariel said. I groaned and rolled over. 

"Justin, come on." She whined some more. 

"Get out of my room" I responded. 

"If Scooter see's you like this, I'm getting fired." I sarcasticaly spread my legs across my bed and rolled over. She huffed really loud and shoved me off the bed. Finding a blanket, I snuggled up close to it and went right back to sleep. The blanket was ripped off of my body and thrown across the room. 

"Justin, I'm not playing with you. Get in the shower, you have 15 minutes." I groaned and did as told. Scooter hired Ariel to watch me while he's out of town. Lately, I haven't been myself. I've been cussing people out, getting in bar fights, urinating in mop buckets, plus I just got out of jail, and scooter is still shooken up about it. It wasn't even that serios, sure I did a drag race, but there's no limit on fun. Sighing, I stepped in the shower and did my routine. 

Once I was done, I sat downstairs on the couch and turned the TV on. Ariel came downstairs and "ordered" me to get in the limo. Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my phone off of the couch and got in the limo. 

"What are we doing today?" I asked. 

"Kenny, Scooter, Fredo and some other girl are meeting us at McDonalds."

"What other girl?"

"I forgot her name, Leanne... Oh Sidney! She's some new artist. It's Fredo's sister I believe."

"Stop. This. Car. Now." I instructed.

"No can do, Mr. Bieber. Already here." I facepalmed myself, and started yelling.

Sidney's P.O.V.

"Fredo, why did I have to come?!"

"Ask your manager." He instructed laughing. 

"Scooter, why did I have to come?!" 

"Welll, you see... Here they are now." Justin walked out the car, pissed, and came in looking around. Fredo waved him over and I kicked his leg under the table. He mumbled an 'ow'. Justin sighed and sat down next to me.

"Let's get down to buisness.", Scooter announced, "I want you and Justin to do a colab together, and a music video."

"No." We both said. 

"Excuse me?" Scooter asked.

"I'm not comfortable with this. Justin and I are not what we used to be, and we will never be, you guys just have to understand that. This was all a waist of time, so I'm leaving. Goodbye." I grabbed my purse, and walked out to my car. I started it, and drove off. 

Justin's P.O.V.

"Well, Ju-" Scooter started. 

"Don't talk to me anymore. You're fired." I said. Scooter looked surprised as I walked out. The limo man opened and shut the door for me. Scooter ran out the door, but we were already off. Now, I can focus on my career. Not what other people say.