The Douchebag (Justin bieber fanfiction)

Bieber Birthday

Taylor's POV:

I let out a muffled yawn as I slowly lifted my head off my warm feathered pillow.I gripped the sheets with my hands absentmindedly as I looked at my ceiling,staring at the quote that was directly above my bed.

'Haters will say what they want but their hate will never stop you from chasing your dream-Justin Bieber' I smiled at the meaningful quote and swung my hand onto my bedside table to try and find my iPhone.

Oh...I almost forgot,I need to introduce myself,but bare with me as I'm not good at this type of stuff.

Well hey there,my name is Taylor Marie Aberdeen but you can call me Tay for short,I have long brown wavy hair that ends at my hips and unusual greeny-blue eyes...I'm about 5'4 and have quite a skinny complexion,but not anorexic of course...I could never do that to myself...I love food too much.

Anyways,I'm a proud belieber since 2009 and I honestly sound cheesy but it's true when we say Justin's our lifesaver,because he's actually stopped me from committing suicide a couple of months back when my little sister died,she meant everything to me and we where honestly bestfriends..my parents aren't very supportive over my decision to support Justin and that's one of the main reasons why I wanted to end my life,I used to just stay up in my room and only come down for dinner or school..I felt isolated and honestly alone,but then Justin released his song 'Be Alright' and I honestly began to recover from my depression,Justin's saved me In more ways then possible and I would do anything to meet the boy who stopped me from loosing myself,you may call Justin what you want but to me he is an angel and I honestly think god spent extra time on him or he's a guardian angel to all of the teenage girls and boys who feel like giving up,or whatever.

I snapped out of my thoughts when a constant rapping on my bedroom door was heard,I sighed and got up from the comfy bed,I slid my feet over my pj bottoms as they rid up from all the shuffling I do in my bed.

I opened the door once I reached it only to be hit with the gracious smell of pancakes,I breathed in he heavenly smell and focused my attention on my mother who was impatiently stood outside my door. "Hey sweetie,get changed...we have your favourite foods laid out on the table down stairs along with a surprise.'' She smiled pulling me into a hug.

I sighed and nodded my head in response,I turned around and walked over to my closet to pick out my outfit for today. "Oh...and happy 18th birthday baby girl." She smiled before shutting the door and disappearing down the corridor.

Oh yeah...I forgot to mention,it's my birthday today,like my mom said,I've officially became an 18 year old...today is the 13th of July which happened to fall on a Tuesday this year.

I just shrugged and searched my closet for a cute outfit,after all it is my birthday..

I settled with a leather skater skirt and a floral top,I grabbed my waist length denim jacket and pulled out my white Nike Air Force 1's from my shoe rack. I placed some matching silver jewellery on my bed and walked into my bathroom,I turned on the shower and stripped down out of my pj's and underwear,I stepped into the shower and began to do all of the things a girl would normally do.

20 minutes later I walked out of the bathroom with a towel around my body,I watched the droplets fall onto the floor from my hair and smiled at the feeling of being refreshed so early In the morning.