The Bad Boy's Charm | Justin Bieber

Chapter One

Arabella

I gulped, feeling my breath catch in my throat making it slightly hard to breathe. I knew I had to face this moment and at one point, I thought this would be easier.  I licked my lips letting out an uneasy breath.

"Don't get worked up, Bella. One day, you'll have to leave for college and believe me, it's way worse than high school. This is where all the scared little virgins and horny ass sluts are. Believe me, it's hard to find a girl like you in this place. It's like they don't even exist," my sister told me.

"Well, you've had way more experience than me, Kate. I'm transferring from being home-schooled to being some lame junior in whatever the hell you call this place." I rolled my eyes as we stopped in front of the school.

"Calm down, take a deep breath and grow some balls," Kate smiled, patting my back. "Call me when school's over, love ya."

I rolled my eyes and stepped out of her yellow bug, slamming the door behind me. She sped off into the opposite direction, while I just stood there looking like a lost seven year old. I adjusted the straps of my backpack on my shoulders and began walking towards the main entrance of the school. I swiftly opened the front door, gazing around until I found the office. I walked in, a fake smile plastered on my face.

"Arabella Saunders?" An older lady, who seemed in her mid-sixties, questioned. I nodded, walking over to her station. She smiled and opened a large folder containing hundreds of papers. She went through the files under the letter 'S'. She pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to me.

"This is your class schedule. It'll be pretty useful," she laughed, thinking she was funny. I mentally scoffed.

"Thank you," I smiled, turning around to walk away. I glanced down at the schedule, looking at the list of classes I had to attend. Not to mention, the numerous amount of room numbers, which I'm pretty sure are going to be difficult to find.

"Hello, there," a husky voice filled my ears. Quite startled, I turned around only to be face-to face with a very attractive guy.

"What's your name?" He asked, winking flirtatiously at me.

I bit my lip. "Arabella," I answered, "but you can call me Bella, or Arabel, whatever floats your boat," I nervously laugh. Whatever floats your boat? What the hell was I thinking?

He laughed and scratched the back of his neck. He gently took my schedule out of my hands, scanning it over. "So, you're new," he said.

I stood there and played with my fingers uncomfortably.

"Makes sense. I would've recognised you," he grinned, handing the paper back to me.

"Yeah, well, I should probably get to class. I don't want to be late on my first day," I shrugged, sending him a sweet smile. He retuned the smile and stuffed his hands into his pocket.

"Is it okay if I help show you around? You know, introduce you to everything here and help you find your classes and whatnot?" He questioned, being awfully polite.

I nod, feeling my cheeks heat up. "That would be nice."

Justin

I smirked in accomplishment. Man, I was good. I don't know how I do it, but the Bieber charm works on almost every girl in this school - definitely excluding the nerds, geeks and loners.

But to be completely honest, Bella was a cute girl. She had the looks, and I mean, damn...she had the looks.

To start off with, her hair was dirty blonde and long, just reaching above her lower back. She had these brightly coloured hazel eyes, and the way her plump lips aligned perfectly with her face...DAMN...And don't get me started on her body, but that's the only thing guys care about these days, right?

"So, you only have a month left. You think you can do it?" My best friend, Chaz asked me.

I nodded, feeling a smile play at my lips. "Come on, Chaz, are you serious? I win every time. And this girl seems easy to play."

Ryan, my other best friend, took in everything I was saying. I explained my plan to them. It's as easy as that. Within one month I'll have Bella fall in love with me.

Not only do I do this for fun and popularity, but I do it to get them in my bed. Then, I simply kick them out of my life and never speak to them again. It's pretty easy. I've probably banged almost every girl in this school.

Arabella

I placed all of my books into my locker, shutting it after I was done. I huffed a breath and began walking outside. Thank God the day was over. It was completely and utterly horrible, not to mention confusing. I've been home-schooled most of my life...How do you think it feels waking up one day, starting a new life in a new (public) school.

I sat outside on the curb, waiting for Kate to pick me up. I played on my phone for a while until I felt a presence next to me. I turned my head to see Justin sitting next to me, giving me a warm smile.

Sadly, Justin and I didn't have any classes together, but that's only because he was a year older than me.

"What're you doing over here?" He asked, clasping his hands together in front of him and resting his arms on his knees.

I shrugged. "Just waiting for my sister to pick me up," I stated.

Suddenly, I felt my phone buzz, I unlocked it and looked at the text from Kate. I sighed and stuffed it into my pocket, standing up. "Well, it looks like I have to walk home."

"Wait," Justin said quickly, standing up next to me and grabbing my hand.

"I could drive you home? Or maybe we could go out, get coffee or something?" He offered, shrugging his shoulders.

I thought for a moment. Kate wouldn't mind if I was gone a little while; she may not even notice.

"Sounds great," I nodded, allowing him to lead us towards his car, with his hand still clasping onto mine.