who are you babygirl?
I'm daddy's princess
thats right kitten
And guess what
What daddy?
you're all mine Princess!
When Canada's most biggest CEO Justin Drew Bieber visits an auction to buy a new babygirl; he stumbles upon the cutest, most beaut...
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I woke up rubbing my eyes shivering a little because my Daddy wasn't under me holding me close to his warm chest. I looked around the room to see no one was around. I whimpered because my Daddy wasn't here with me...he left me all alone.
I got out of the warm fluffy cloud also known as my princess bed and went out the door in search for my Daddy. I climbed up the stairs to the west wing where my Daddy's office is. Once I got there I was met with an empty room with a woman cleaning. I frowned and whimpered whilst rubbing my ear, I rub my ear when im upset.
"D-daddy? Where are you?" I tried to call out but I got no answer, so I fell on my butt and kept rubbing my ear trying to calm myself down. Just then I saw the woman who called me a thief so I built up my courage to ask her where my Daddy was maybe she had seen him.
"E-Excuse me b-but have you s-seen my Da-Daddy?"
"Yes I have but it's not like im gonna tell you! You're a thief and you don't belong in this house, if it weren't for Justin I would've thrown you out by now! I hate you! You stole Mr Bieber from me and you're gonna pay you silly stupid bitch"
I covered my ears at all the mean and nasty things she was saying to me. "E-Emma no steal Daddy, he pick me" I spoke in a whisper filled voice. Esther must've heard the commotion because she ran out of my room and came to my side growling at the woman; but all the lady did was scoff and kick me in my ribs while walking down the stairs. Esther growled more and ran after her making her squeal and say, "Move you measly old flea ridden mongrel."
I sat there in pain silently crying my eyes out I didn't want to make any noise because if I did that woman will come back and hurt me again. Suddenly another woman came and kneeled down next to me...she seemed nicer than old witch face.
"Hey sweetie, why are you crying?" I flinched a little whimpering.
"Its okay honey, im not gonna hurt you lets go and play downstairs yeah?"
"W-where's my Daddy? Emma wants her Daddy!"
"Your Daddy is at work babygirl, he said he's gonna come home in a few hours and if you really really miss him you can call him"
"Yay okay" I clapped my hands and giggled at what the nice kind lady said.
"My name's Rosie and im one of Mr Bieber's house workers, I mainly work on Mondays and Fridays."
Rosie held my hand and we walked downstairs. "Hey honey, let's go play fetch with Esther outside because it's a sunny day?"
"u-uhm, owkay lets go play ball" I said excitedly while clapping my hands and giggling.
Me and Rosie walked into the big garden where Esther was running around trying to find her tail I laughed at how silly Esther was being and Rosie just smiled. I picked up a ball and threw it as far as I could, Esther barked and ran trying to catch the ball and once she had she came back to me.
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Chantel's pov
It had been a few hours since I kicked that little bitch in the ribs. I hate her she stole Justin from me he was mine before he got into the whole Daddy Dom thing. Why can't he be my Daddy instead of hers? What has she got that I haven't? And anyway my rack is way bigger than hers so is my ass!
"Cook some animal pasta for sweet little Emma, cheers Chantel" Rosie asked
Ugh I honestly can't stand her she's so annoying why can't she cook herself. Rosie is stupid too she's meant to be helping me get Justin back, but ever since her and Tom have got together she doesn't give a rats ass about me. She's always so happy and perky and bubbly.
The cooker beeped indicating that the stupid pasta was done so I took it out but was interrupted by the phone ringing. "Hello?" I asked answering the phone.
"Hey, give to my baby kitten please"
"Oh hey Justin, talk to me for a while your little brat is dead"
"W-what? She's dead? What have you done?"
"Oh nothing papi, I just need you to come fuck me im thirsty"
"what is it with all you hoes can't you see im with Emma?"
"but we belong together!"
"No we don't now pass the phone to Em or I'll fire your non-existent ass!"
"ugh fine"
I went and handed the phone to Rosie so she could give it to that witch of a girl. I started to plate all the food up onto everyone's plate, however, once I got to stupid Emma's plate I decided to sabotage it with some rat poison that I had found under the sink. Once I'd tampered with Emma's meal I called her to the table using my best sickly sweet voice.
"Oh princess Emma, your dinner is ready"
After a few minutes of silence I heard laughter and light footsteps running into the kitchen along with a bark. "yay, my favourite animal pasta, Thank you!!"
I smirked as she took a forkful of the pasta and ate it, mission complete! She's gonna die now and she'll be out of the picture and I'll be there for Justin! I started to laugh a menacing laugh but coughed once Rosie asked what was wrong, so, I lied and said I was coming down with something.
My plan is so gonna work. Emma will be out of the picture by tomorrow and I will have Mr. Bieber all to myself and it's all thanks to the little bottle of rat poison I found under the sink when I was cleaning. I smiled really big and carried on eating the rest of my meal.
