Scandal - Justin Bieber

Chapter 21: Surpise

Chapter 21; Scandal

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-Justin-

"Scooter! Scooter! Scooter!" I exclaimed, running as fast as I could running into his house. He answered me from in the kitchen, so I went in there. He glanced at me, then back at his breakfast.

Yesterday, when Aubrey sang for us, I had made a voice memo of it. "What's so urgent, that you called me this early? I wouldn't expect you to be up at 10 either."

"Twist woke me up, telling me he's going back to Canada." I shrugged. "But listen."

I slid him my phone, and he clicked play on the voice memo. He listened closely as she sang beautifully. His eyes widened, and he stared up at me. "Is that Aubrey?"

"Yep," I nodded. He dropped his fork, and typed up her name on my phone. When he called her, she answered on the third ring. Scooter put it on speakerphone, and listened to her speak.

"Aubrey, it's Scooter." He said. "I heard you singing yesterday, and I need to make you famous. I could make you as famous as Justin."

"You don't need to you want to. I'm not becoming famous. I might like attention, but everyone gonna think I used Justin for fame." She sighed. "I didn't like him, but I'm still not using him."

"You're not." Scooter argued back. "I walked in on you singing. You can't say you used Justin then."

"Scooter, I'm sorry. As fun as it sounds, it's a no. I don't think I can write songs, or..or take getting mobbed everyday. I've seen went Justin's went through. I give him all my respect for handling that everyday, but I can't." with that, she hung up. Scooter looked at me and I smirked.

"Isn't Ariana signed to Island Def Jam Records?" I asked, and he nodded. "Well, I know a way to persuade Aubrey."

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"Aubrey! Are you home?!" My voice bellowed in the empty house. Well it was empty, until Aubrey walked in the house from the back porch. She was in some tight yoga pants, tank top, and fuzzy socks. My eyes were on her chest, until she noticed. "I have a surprise for you, but it's not here until Friday."

"What it is? I hate surprises!" She groaned, stomping her foot. She glared at me, but it was in a funny way. We both went to where she was, and she has heating fan. "At least give me a hint?"

"No hints. You're gonna have to wait until Friday." I smirked, knowing the suspense was getting to her. It's Wednesday right now, it's two days until Ariana gets from LA to here. "Let's just say, dress in something pink."

"Why? Is the Pink Panther coming?"

"No, just dress in something pink." I said. "Do even own anything pink?"

"Nope. All I have pink is a phone case." she nodded.

"Well, guess who's going shopping tomorrow?" I asked, and she shook her head.

"I'd rather go with a girl."

"Livy and Brian can come along. I'm paying for your dress." Oops. I just said dress didn't I? Her eyes widened at the mention of 'dress', and she quickly shook her head.

"It seem more like you're asking me on a date." She blushed a little. "No really, what do I need a dress for?"

"To look presentable. End of story. Just invite Brian and Livy tomorrow, and be at my house around 5." I declared, then got up, and walked away. She nodded, and stayed there.

Oh, the rest of the week will be eventful!

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Sorry it's short. This isn't turning to an Ariana fan fiction, but Ariana is Aubrey's idol, so maybe she'll encourage her to become famous? Hmmm..