BTW Brittany's P.O.V
"Dad?" I was surprised. When did he come back? The real question was why he was back.
"When did you get back dad?" I stood up with my 5'3 self hugging him. I asked him before he even got to say something, I pulled away from the hug and let him talk.
"How have you been Brittany?" 'Well dad I slept with a celebrity that you think is a bad influence I don't even know if were dating. Here's the best part! I didn't get accepted to any University's!' I said those depressing sentences to myself. If I told him anything like this he would throw me out of the house. Literally not figuratively.
"I've been better" I leaned in hugging him again. He nodded accepting my hug. My dad is the type of guy that if you get an A on a test he would say its not good enough. I got straight A's all my life he would smile and look at my report card and not worry to much but our family is a 'goody-goody' family. I might have been the only one to have sex before marriage.
I released from the hug and told him to sit and he sat then and there. Maybe he was tired.
"Want anything to drink" Escaping the awkward silence that was about to erupt.
"Do you have beer?" He asked in a serious tone but with a puppy's face. It reminded me of Justin's puppy face but nothing compared to his at all including a puppy.
I heard footsteps come downstairs as I handed my dad a Miller lite. It was Justin's beers.
"Hey Britt. Could we ta-" He stopped once he made eyes with my father. My father took a sip of the drink placed it on the table and got up from the sofa staring at Justin straight in the eye not even blinking.
~Justin's P.O.V~
I was going to ask Brittany if she wanted to come to the concert for sure it was already 6:10 I can't be late to the concert. I put on a Heat hat and grey sweats. I looked around for my white tank but remembered it was downstairs. Not evening knowing why and how it got there I jogged down the stairs.
Brittany was holding a beer out
"Hey Britt. Could we ta-" I rudely interrupted not intending too. What the hell did I just do. He took a big gulp of my beer. But it didn't matter whose beer it was right now, but it was my last one. He put it down and walked a little closer to me making Brittany come closer to me as well.
"Dad I can explain" She put her hand on his chest. He looked at her hand and back at me with a dangerous look in his eyes. They were pitch black he was pail white, all his blood must have drained out. I must have terrified him.
"Are you Justin Bieber? And are you dating my Brittany?" He simply said.
"Yes, sir" I politely said I thought he was going to punch me in the face.
"My daughter deserves better than a boy such as yourself. At the end of the day she needs a man not a boy." he said with disgust of me.
"I love her" I simply said thinking it would clarify that.
"Sure you do. Your the type of guy that gets a girl and uses her for sex and fame. I know you son. I was like you. And I don't like you"
"You don't know me you don't know us. Cause I love her." I said with every emotion that I could put into words.
"How much do you love her 'Justin' ." He said emphasizing Justin. I'm not sure what was going through my mind but I am going to do it. Right in front of him. I hope this does justice and proves to him that I am truly madly in love with his daughter.
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The Key (Justin Bieber Fan-Fiction)
FanficBrittany Woods is an average 18 year-old teen till she meets Teen sensation Justin Bieber at her school's end of the year giveback. She is graduating and going to University in the fall. Will Brittany handle the fame fortune and drama in Hollywood...