My Bully is Justin Bieber

Scared

Still YN's P.O.V.

She comes in and sits on my bed.

Pattie: Hey honey, do you think you can handle being here alone? Well here with Justin?

Me: Yeah, I will be fine

Pattie: Hun, if you ever need anything just call, and whenever you need something when I am her, just ask and we can talk ok?

Me: Ok, thanks

Pattie: No problem. You should get ready to go to sleep, it's *checks her phone* almost 11:30 (pm).

Me: Really? Omg, thanks, I'm goin to sleep right now. When you go out of my room can you shut my light off?

Pattie: Yup, goodnight YN.

Morning

5:30 am

*Beeeeeep Beeeeeep*

My alarm clock goes off for me to get ready but I'm not goin.

I just get up anyways and go downstairs and see Justin getting ready for school

Me: Justin! We're not goin today remember?

I whisper

Justin: Oh yea, thanks YN

He smirks

OMFG Justin just smirked at me! Why should I care? He a jerk... CUZ IM A FAN! That's why. Even though he's mean to me, I still think he's sexy. It's not like we have the same blood type.

I can't sleep so I put Netflix on and look up sponge bob. "What?! Why isn't it on here?"

So then I just watch family guy The one that Stewie has a normal head then bangs it.... yeah...

Justin opens the door

Justin: YN, really? *laughs* Family guy

Me: Yeah.. don't judge me, really.

I say serious

Me: You like this show

Justin: Wow... you watch shows that I actually like.

Me: And?

Justin: Whatever. Your a girl watch that gossip girl or whatever it is

Me: I like family guy so what.

Justin: Can I watch it to?

He says kind of shy

Me: Yeah go ahead

He sits next to me on my king size bed with a Justin Bieber comforter and Justin Bieber pillow cases

Justin: Well this is awkward...

Me: Shut up. I like your music.

Justin: My music? I see me everywhere... where's your wall?

I blush a little

Me: Under the posters... shut up, I used to like you, until now..

Justin: Why cuz of now?

Me: Cuz I thought you were the nicest person in the world until you beat me up...

Justin's on the other side of me so he can't see the bruise on my face from yesterday. And he also can't see the mark he gave me from 6th grade when he literally punched my arm with a ring on. So it cut me.

Justin: Really? Wow YN, I never knew that.

Me: Well why would I tell you? I've been.... I've been-

I just stop talking and tears start to flow but I just look down and wipe them away.

Justin: What. Why won't you tell me?

Me: Cuz I-I'm...*Big sigh* Nothing

Justin: What?! You can tell me anything. Believe me.

Me: No just forget it

Justin's P.O.V.

Why won't she tell me? Uggh. I honestly don't know why I care though, probably cuz she my sister... well step sister.

Me: Ok *sigh* Well if you wanna tell me then I'll be waiting

I said with a smile

It's 8:01 (am) and I her my mom and YN's dad up so I run downstairs waiting for them to leave.

Pattie: Hey Justin, we're gonna leave at about 8:30 (am) because we need to be at the airport by 9:00. I don't know why they always make you get there early though.

Me: Yea I don't know either.

Some time goes by

Pattie: C'mon babe we gotta go it's 8:27!

Me: Eww

Pattie: What?

Me: Please don't call him babe... please.

Pattie: *laughs* Oh Justin... whatever

Me and YN said bye to mom and dad. So I went in my room and put Netflix on in my room on my PS4 and put Family Guy on even tho YN is already watching it in her room.

Hour later

I went to go and ask YN if she ate breakfast yet and she was sleeping, it was kinda cute though. So I just walked back into my room, but I was hungry so I just went in YN's room and tried to wake her up

Me: YN...YN, did you eat yet?

I whisper softly.

YN: What?

She says in a morning voice

Me: Did you eat yet?

YN: No, I don't want anything though.

Me: YN just get up. I'll make breakfast

YN: Ok...

YN's P.O.V.

Justin actually is nice, only when he's at home. He's making me and himself breakfast though.

I ran down stairs with a blanket cuz it was cold and I snuggle with the couch.

Justin comes over with bacon and pancakes on a plate for me.

Me: Justin, you didn't need to get it for me, I'm a big girl.

Justin: Well you were sitting down so..

Me: Oh well thanks.

Justin: Yeah no prob. Oh, I gotta ask you something..

Me: What is it?

Justin: You know when we were talkin earlier... what were you gonna say?

Me: Why do you really want to know?

Justin: I'm just really curious

Me: *big sigh* I'm scared of you okay.

Justin just looks at me shocked and mad. Was he going to hurt me?

Justin: Ooooohhhh nooooo.... oh no, oh no, oh no

Justin just starts to walk back and forth, why?

Me: What? Don't you want me to be scared?

Justin doesn't answer

I grab his hand to make him stop, then I pull him on the couch.

Justin: What?

Me: Why were you doing that?

Justin: Cuz YN, I was. I don't know, I don't want anyone to be SCARED of me, I want everyone to like me.

Me: Everyone likes you! Your THE JUSTIN BIEBER!

Justin's acting weird, but why? I don't get it.