Usher's Hidden Princess

Justin Bieber, is the boy who looks up to my Dad?

Justin Bieber, is the boy who looks up to my Dad?

I sat on the couch, watching the boy I never knew my dad was the mentor of.

Justin Bieber.

I mean, I'm not obsessed, but his music was good.

My friends were major Belieber's.

Naiyd and Usher were arguing back and forth about who I loved more,

making my giggle. We have been here for almost 3 hours. They were only on the first song.

Twinking it here and there, and telling Justin what he was fucking up on.

My dad and Scooter talked about random things, and my phone started ringing.

"I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so proud of you."

I smiled and picked it up.

"Hello?" I asked, waiting for the person to answer.

"Hey girly, what are you doing?" It was my best friend Lori. I smiled.

"I'm hanging with my dad, and brothers." I answered twirling my hair with my finger.

"Damn, I wanted to go to the mall." I laughed, and smiled once more.

"Sorry Girly, maybe tomorrow." She sighed,

"Alright, I guess I will ask Greg." I giggled, why didn't she ask him in the first place. She hung up, and I

set my phone on the side table by the couch. Naviyd was going through my purse, and he pulled out

my laptop, and a DVD. I giggled, and laid on the couch, bring it onto my stomach.

The boys crawled into my sides, and watched as the computer turned on.

I looked at the TV, it was cars. I giggled, I totally forgot I packed this stuff. I put the DVD in, and waited for it to load. I turned it

down, so we were the only one's to hear it. It started and the boys gazed at the screen. I heard the door open, but I ignored it.

I saw a woman walk in, and Justin smiled at her. She waved, and hugged my dad, and Scooter. She glanced back at me, and smiled sweetly. I returned it, and she raised her eyebrows, as her gaze traveled behind me. I looked back to see two guys.

Both staring at me. I was a little creeped out.

"Um, may I help you two?" I asked sweetly. My voice soft and low, as my brothers watched their movie.

"Who are you?" They asked. I giggled, and looked at my dad.

"His daughter." I pointed, and my dad turned around.

"Since when did Usher have a daughter?" They asked, I raised my eyebrows.

"Since April 1, 1994." I answered, they raised their eyebrows once more.

"Your a smartass, kind of cute." One smiled sweetly at me, and stuck out their hand. I reached and shook it awkwardly, since I was laying down.

"Chaz Somers" He said shaking my hand, then the other did.

"Ryan Butler." He said, I smiled sweetly at them.

"Brooke Raymond." I replied turning my attention back to the video

that played on my laptop.

"Alright Justin take a break, that's a wrap on the first song."

I looked at the boys, and Naiyd was asleep, and Usher was about to be. Naiyd, had a hand pull of my gray sweater.

Usher's head was on my chest.

Naiyd's grip loosened signifying he was indeed asleep, and Usher got heavier. I sighed, and carefully turned off the movie, putting my laptop, back into my purse. I leaned up and got Naiyd to the other side of me next to Usher.

I got up, and sat at the other end of the couch, as the door, to the booth opened, and I logged onto Facebook. Ryan and Chaz

walked away, talking to Justin.

-Justin's P/O/V-

I was greeted by Ryan and Chaz. We all did our handshake, and Usher played my song. It sounded really good.

Usher turned to the girl on the couch.

"Princess?" He asked soothingly. Her head rose and she smiled.

"Yes daddy?" Daddy!? Did she seriously just call Usher daddy? My head whipped to Usher, he chuckled at my reaction.

"Come meet, Justin." She rose to her feet. She was kind of tall. She was about my height in her heels. She strutted over, even though it was a short distance. She stood in front of me, her smile beaming, as it spread across her flawless face.

"Hello." Her voice rang, innocent and sweet. I smiled and stuck my hand out.

"Justin Bieber." I stated she took my hand. Her skin was soft, and smooth.

"Brooke Raymond." She answered back. I let go of her hand, and she turned to Usher.

"Daddy, can I go over to Rebecca's tonight, when we get home?" She asked. Usher thought for a moment, and nodded.

"Sure princess, just be back at the house at 6 in the morning, or meet me here after that." She giggled.

"Dad, I think I'll just meet you here." He chuckled and nodded. She smiled, and kissed his cheek, walking back over to the couch. She sat down, and crossed her long legs. Holy Shit! Her phone started ringing and she answered.

"Yep." She giggled.

"No babe, chill." She smiled.

"Rebecca, chill your tits." She hissed. Oh, okay, I'm guessing she calls everyone babe.

Ryan and Chaz, sat next to her, as she hung up. Usher looked at the time, and smiled.

"Well, it's about time to go, and Justin you only got one song done."

I smiled innocently at him, and glanced at his daughter. He rolled his eyes, and patted my shoulder.

"Brooke grab Usher, and I'll get Naiyd, we can leave, so you can get home, pack and then head over to Rebecca's" She nodded

and got up. She hugged Scooter, my mom, Kenny, Chaz, Ryan and looked at me. Her tiny arms went around me quickly and didn't stay long.

"It was a pleasure meeting you all." She said sweetly, turning on her heels. Picking up her purse, and slinging it over her shoulder, grabbing baby Usher. Her stirred, and rested his head against her chest. She giggled and kissed his forehead.

She was so sweet. She walked out of the door following her dad. It closed and I looked at the guys.

"Dibs!" I shouted. Their mouths dropped, and they pouted.

"You guys have got to learn to be quicker."

I chuckled, as I did my little happy dance, holding up my pants.

My phone rang, and I looked at the number. It was a message.

New Message

Received: 8:43 P.M

Unknown Number

Hey Justin, it's Brooke. Dad gave me your number hope you don't mind.

-Brooke

Holy Shit, she texted me!