In Love With The Bad Boy. (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)

A/N: Hey guys! So basically....I'm new at this. Here's Chapter 1! Hope you like it :) Vote, comment, and share.

Emma's POV

"And we danced all night

To the best song ever

We knew every line

Now I can't remember...."

My phone went off, breaking me out of my dreams. Why would anybody be calling me at 5:30 on a Monday morning?

I picked up the phone, not even bothering to look who it was.

"Hello?" I asked questioningly into the phone.

"Wake up Emma!!!! It's senior year! You can't miss the first day!" Kimberly, my best friend said a little bit too enthusiastically into the phone.

"Can you not yell....." I drifted off, laying my head back on my pillow.

"EM GET THE HELL UP!" Kimberly yelled into my ear. Sometimes I wonder why I keep her as my best friend.

"Okay, okay I'm up." I said, pulling the covers off me. I sat on my bed, the phone still up at my ear.

".....and it's going to be the best year ever I can just feel it...." I drowned her out and walked to my dressers. It's not that she's annoying, but I can't take it this early in the morning.

"Okay okay Kim. That sounds great. But if I wanna be there on time, I gotta get ready. Can't wait to see you. Love you bye." I didn't give her room to say anything else as I ended the call. Putting my phone on my iHome, I put on Best Song Ever by One Direction. This song put me in a good mood, and I was absolutely in love with it.

I went to my walk-in closet and picked the perfect outfit. A maroon mid-calf skirt with a vintage black, heart shirt covered by a pale tan jacket, and brown heels to go with it. After dressing, I went to my bathroom and brushed my hair, waiting for my curling iron to turn on. After curling my hair, I brushed my teeth and grabbed my book bag and a breakfast bar and the lunch I packed myself last night, and I was on my way to school.

Putting everything in my silver 2013 Hyundai Elantra and started off for my high school. After about 15 minutes of driving, I was finally there. I got my school bag and phone out of the car and walked straight through the doors to my locker. It's easily believable who was standing there.

"Emma!!" An excited Kimberly said, running over to me. I couldn't help but smile when I saw her. We haven't did that much this summer, surprisingly.

"Hey Kim. I've missed you!" I responded, hugging her.

"I've missed you too! I can't believe we haven't did much of anything this summer." She said, a little disappointed.

"Yes I know. I'm sorry, me and Jake were hanging out a lot. You know how he is." I said, walking over to my locker.

"Yeah, that boyfriend of yours won't let us do much anything. You guys are cute together though." She said and I couldn't help but blush. Jake was really sweet to me, he was always such a gentleman. Noticing what time it is, I quickly got my things for my first class, which was dreadful AP Calculus.

My classes were awful, but I tried my best because I've never made anything less than an A my whole school career. I've never even missed a day. It helped that the teachers loved me. Like, absolutely loved me. I could do anything and I wouldn't ever get in trouble. Not that I ever did anything against grain though.

None of my classes were exciting. Just regular first day rules and stuff. Until I got to Chemistry.

I always knew that Mr. Drews was a great teacher. He wasn't too hard, but he wasn't so laid-back. Everyone said that his class was the best one. And I couldn't wait to take it this year. But that doesn't mean I wasn't going to take it any less serious.

I found an empty seat at the back of the classroom and sat there. I hated working with partners, because all they did was slow me down. Everyone knew that, so no one sat next to me. The bell rang and all the seats where filled except the one next to me. The class started and about 10 minutes into it, there was a knock at the door. Mr. Drews went to answer it, and the last person I wanted to see walked into the room.

Justin.

I didn't like Justin for a few reasons. We were polar opposites. He was the school's bad boy. Skipped classes, missing assignments, failing grades. Nobody knew what he was doing with his life. But the thing I hated was that he never took anything seriously. My classes with him never turned out well. I would make a speech seriously, and he'd speak up and make fun of it. He'd always get into trouble, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt my feelings.

"Ah, Justin. You're late. Sit there in the back with Emma." Mr. Drews smiled and I could see the smirk forming on Justin's face.

Gosh, this wasn't good.

Justin came and sat next to me, and I already dreaded this semester.

"Hi love." Justin said, winking as he sat down.

I ignored his start of a conversation and payed attention to Mr. Drews explaining the rules for our labs.

"Emma?" Justin started again, with a tap on the shoulder.

"Em."

"Don't ever call me that, we're not friends." I replied, not daring to see the smirk on his face.

"You don't have to be a bitch about it." I could basically hear him smiling. I hate him so much.

We went through the class. I could barely pay attention because Justin was talking to me nonstop. We kept fighting. Literally everything he would say would make me mad. He kept snapping at me, and honestly I don't see how Mr. Drews didn't call him out for talking.

After the long day was over I walked to my locker and put my stuff up. I turned to leave and I couldn't believe who was standing right in front of me.

"Hey sexy." Justin said, with that never leaving smirk on his face.

"What do you want Justin." I wiped my brown curls out of my face.

"We need to talk. Come with me," He said, taking my hand leading me to the front doors of the school.

I pulled my arm away. "No, I'm not going with you anywhere." He stopped walking and turned to face me.

"Please Emma. We need to talk about the past few years." Justin said, without a hint of a smile on his face. He was actually pleading. This isn't the Justin I know.

"Why do you even care?" I asked, walking to go past him. He stuck out an arm, pulling me back.

"Because I do. You're coming with me, whether you like it or not." He said, no emotion on his face. What has gotten into him?

He took me by the wrist and started pulling me outside. I tried to wriggle my hand free, but I couldn't. His grip wasn't hard, but I couldn't get out of it.

"Just come and stop fighting. It's worthless." He was right. I followed him out to the car, thinking of Jake the whole way. I wasn't going to fight Justin, after all I did have to spend a whole semester with him in class. I know Jake will be mad if he finds out, because he is really jealous. Oh well, he won't find out. It'll stay between Justin & I.

I got in his car, and if I have to admit it was pretty nice. Leather seats, clean floors, no flaws. Everything was perfect. Just like new.

Justin started the car and we went off, for God knows where. Oh my, where is this going?