prologue: my phone rang beside my bed, causing me to jet across the room and plop down on my bed. "hello?" I answer. "hey, scooter here." I sigh in frustration. "what?" I didnt want to be on the phone with him right now. I know that he wants something, and I pray it has nothing to do with "him". "I need a favor." I look at the ceiling. "what do you want now scoot?" I heard him chuckle on the other end. "justin fired the lead dancer because of some stuff, and we need an immediate replacement." I didn't hesistate to answer back."no!" suddenly in the background I heard, "she can't hate me that much can she?" scooter suddenly got back on the phone, "please do it for me. your pay will be higher than everyone elses." I continued to listen to what he had to say. "its just a six month tour. you pick up choreography quickly, and we need you. please?" I felt a shock of excitment and anger run through me. "I'll come view the choreography and work conditions. we can discuss the pay later. I'm doing it for you, not for lame justin dubert." he laughed, "its justin beiber." I rolled my eyes. "do you want my help or not?" he stopped laughing. "fine, you can call him dubert if you want." I quickly said my goodbyes then hung up. I now work for my enemy, justin bieber.
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Falling for the Enemy
FanfictionJessie is a dancer. A great dancer at that. Out of all the years she has been known as a professional, there is one artist that she still refuses to dance with. Justin Bieber. But when Scooter calls her in a major time of need, will she get over he...
