the nanny stripper | j.b.

siete

tabitha

the next morning i woke up to the smell of bacon, pancakes, and eggs.

the room i was in was gigantic. it was justin's guest room but it seemed more like a hotel room. a huge walk in bathroom, a king bed, carpet, and a closet.

i got up and rinsed my face, there was a new tooth brush so i opened it and brushed my teeth. my bun was all over the place so i re did it and headed downstairs.

justin let me borrow an oversized shirt. i didn't need shorts or anything began the shirt he let me use, literally stopped below my knees.

"it's smell amazing, but i don't think that smoke should be coming from the pan." justin looked up from his magazine and began to hit the pan with a napkin to make the smoke go away.

i began to chuckle as he stacked the pancake on a plate that had been full of them.

"i was just about to wake you up. i made breakfast." i smiled as i sat down.

"i can see that." i laughed as he passed me a plate. his house was like pattie's only a bit bigger and everything, including furniture, beds, cabinets was black.

justin served me eggs, two pieces of bacon, and a hash brown. "if you want more just grab some." i thanked him as i began to eat.

"has the media said anything?" he shook his head.

"no but they're saying what i will say at the interview today. also, i wanted to ask you something." he finished the bacon he put in his mouth then continued.

"would you like to come with me? like as friends, so it's more believable. scooter gave me the idea and i told him that we would discuss it." it wasn't a bad idea but at the same time i don't think it would be good if i went.

i took a sip of my apple juice,"okay, i'll go. plus the media will leave you alone, us and your family. they won't have something to talk about." justin gave me a warm smile and placed his hand on mine.

"thank you tabitha, i really appreciate you doing this for me." i smiled but at the same time i felt guilt. a knot began to form in my stomach.

i'm lying to justin about who i really am.

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"just keep your head down. we're in different cars so they won't suspect anything." justin said into the phone as we pulled up in front of the radio station.

daniel and i weren't on speaking terms, so when i went to the apartment, i got my clothes and just got ready at justin's. i wasn't wearing anything fancy, i mean i'm just a friend so.

some ripped denim boyfriend jeans, a black spaghetti v-neck, a black coat, and my fresh new white converse. my hair was down, beach waves.

i was riding with scooter and justin's security kenny. they were really decent kind people so we hit it off and talked about the life of justin.

"just relax, if they ask you questions ignore them." i nodded as i grabbed my bag and headed out of the van.

lights were flashing everywhere, i could barely see where i was going. then they began to yell questions out.

"are you dating justin bieber?!"

"what's your name mystery girl?"

"how's it like dating justin?!"

"is it true you're sleeping with justin?"

i rolled my eyes as i headed inside. there was a huge window that had a view of a few fans that were yelling justin's name and screaming that they loved him.

justin came inside a few seconds after me. he rubbed my back,"you okay?" he asked, taking off his jacket.

i shook my head as ryan secrest a radio host, or host in general came out, giving justin a big warm hug.

"hello justin, how you been buddy?" he asked pulling away.

justin's response was short,"good, thank you." ryan looked at me and smirked.

"ah you must be justin's mystery girlfriend." justin and i looked at each other.

"we're really good friends, we aren't dating." ryan seemed to believe us but at the same time he didn't.

some fans noticed me as they waved, while others gave me dirty looks,"scooter, is it okay if i go outside with the fans?" scooter didn't think that was a good idea but justin though it was.

"just call us if anything." i nodded as i sneaked through the back, making sure the paparazzi didn't see me.

there was about 14 people outside the ration station, not too many. they screamed when they saw me,"omg look guys, it's that girl from the magazine!" they shouted as they crowded me.

"hi guys." i waved, as i awkwardly stood there.

this girl who looked like she was 16 asked,"are you dating justin?" i didn't respond because this other girl cut in.

"do you really think justin would leave selena for this trash looking girl?" that hurt a bit.

"um, excuse me? that was not necessary." i responded back, trying to stay as calm as possible.

"and i am not dating justin. me and his are really good friends, there is nothing else going on." they all have dirty looks to the girl who said the rude comment.

"and if she was my girlfriend you're suppose to respect her and not say anything hurtful." i turned around as justin came over and put his arm around my shoulder.

everyone began to go crazy as he waved,"it was nice meeting you all." i said.

we were about to leave when i stopped and whispered something in his ear.

he smiled as we turned back around,"kenny do you mind taking a group picture of us?" some girls started to cry while others smiled at me.

i asked the blonde girl, who greeted me if i could use her phone and she nodded, as i handed it to kenny. he snapped the picture as they began to thank justin and kenny.

"thank you so much, i'm shayla." she said, smiling.

i waved goodbye to them as we headed back inside.

"that was a good idea." justin said as we headed back inside.

some of those girl really deserved it. i didn't know there story, or why they loved justin so much but it felt right to tell justin if he could take a picture with them.

and for the first time, i left like i finally made the right choice.

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hello babes! i'm so sorry or not updating on Wednesday, i was so busy and i totally forgot! 😭

but here's this chapter for you lovely people!

53 more days till i see justin WHAT EVEN?!

who's going to purpose tour!??

all the love,

ana banana 🤘🏻