Chapter 5

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Vanessa POV

I arrived at the airport early in the morning ready to leave my old life behind. I bored the pain and for most of the ride i just watched the T.V, read a book or magazine, and listened to music.

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After I got my bags at baggage claim the driver that Julie hired took me back to her house. I'm guessing that the only reason she got a driver was because she had three kids that she didn't want to pack up in the car. We went through several gates just to get into the neighborhood. This place must have TONS of celebrities living in it.

When we pulled in the driveway Julie was standing there with her three kids, cradling the youngest in her arms. The oldest, Prianna, was five years old. the middle one, Jazelle or Jazzy J, as most people call her was two. The youngest, prince, was only about four months old. Everyone of them had huge smiles plastered on their faces.

I got my bags out to the guest house; I was staying there cause Julie thought that I would like more privacy. There were two bed rooms, a bathroom, and a kitchen/ family room. the first bedroom had two queen beds with a color scheme of blue, yellow, and gold. The second room was a mix of black, and brown, with animal prints. the second room only had one California king bed. I decided to stay in the blue and yellow room since the beds were more comfortable.

The bathroom was very modern with just a light blue colored scheme. I organized all my stuff into my room and got settled in. I went into the kitchen searching for something to drink. I found some water.

I sat there sipping on my water and looking at through the back window. The view was breathtakingly beautiful. It was almost sunset and all you could see were the mountains and the desert. It was probably the most amazing thing I have ever seen. Just as I was thinking about that there was a knock on the door. It was Julie. I went to the door to open it. I let her in and we went and sat on the couch together.

"Did you settle in alright?"

"Yeah, just fine." I assure her.

"That's good. I hope this is good for you." she admits to

me unsure.

"Are you kidding? it's amazing!" I exclaim.

"Ok. So dinner's ready if you want to come eat." she tells me.

"I think i'm fine. I ate

on the plane.But, I guess I can still come and sit with you guys and talk."

"Ok honey! See you in a few!" She says as she gets off the couch and waves to me. I let her out and head back to my room. I decided to change into something a little bit more comfortable.

When I was done I headed back to the house. They were all in the middle of eating. They were all laughing. It reminded me of my old family dinners. 'I won't cry' I repeated to myself over and over.

"You gonna' sit?" Julie asked.

"Yeah in a second right now I think i'm just going to give myself a tour of the house." I say pointing to the other rooms.

"Sure."

I walk into the large family room. It has a few large T.V's and was a brown and teal color scheme. Man every room has different colors. Next was the kids playroom, livingroom, office, movie room, bar, and a bathroom. I went upstairs where all the bedrooms were. There were five large bedrooms. Three of which belonged to the kids. Julie and Paul's - her husband- room was huge. It had a bed probably triple the size of the largest i've ever seen, an enormous on-suite bathroom, and two closets to die for. I counted out a total of 27 pairs of Christian Louboutin shoes ( true story). When I was finally done touring the house they were already done eating so I just told them I was going to take a walk. As I walked around, all the houses look so.... extravagant. I was so caught up in my thoughts of my old city and how wimpy it looked compared to just this neighborhood alone

"Hey sexy!" I heard to my right. I almost died right there. Standing right in front of me was the person I despised the most. It was none other than.....Justin Bieber. Even though I hate him I must admit he looked incredibly sexy with his shirt off. I walked over there just to put him under the impression that i 'wanted him'.

"Hey pretty boy!" I purred. trailing my hand up his chest.

"What's good baby girl?!" he said to me using the same tone i had used.

"Definitely not you!" I insult him stepping on his toes. I hear a painful sound come from him and just walk back towards the house.

I can't believe this. Not only is my old life ruined, that twit is living right across from me. This is gonna' be terrible. Just then a light bulb clicked in my head. This might actually be fun. I could feel a slight smirk creep onto my lips.

Lets have some fun

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So it starts 😏

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