Maddie's POV
I don't like him. I hate him. Detest, dislike, despise. I'll admit he's not ugly but just no. Dad said that I have to go find a room in the arena to practice? the dances in after the photo shoot is over.
I brought some clothes with me so I just throw my hair up in a high ponytail. I put on the pair of short grey shorts I brought, a pink sports bra, and a white tank top. I then put everything I need in my bag and leave.
"Hey Maddie where are you going?" I hear a voice say from behind me as I start walking outside.
"I have to go practice the dances for your stupid show." I say once I realize it's Justin.
"How'd you think you were gonna get there?" Justin says.
"Um... I was gonna... Uh..." I say scratching my head.
"Oh so now you want a ride right?" Justin says.
"How do you have a car here? We got dropped off?" I say.
"I was smart obviously and asked them to leave a car and keys." Justin says.
"Oh yeah ofcourse I was gonna do that." I say.
"Yeah sure. So do you wanna beg me for a ride?" Justin says.
"I would rather walk." I say.
"You can't. Not that I care about you but it would take you an hour to walk." Justin says.
"Fine can I have a ride?" I say.
"I thought I said to beg me for a ride." Justin says.
"You couldnt be more annoying." I say.
"Cmon beg and you'll get a ride." Justin says smirking.
"Justinn pleeassseee give me a ride." I said.
"Fine get in." Justin said.
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"No thank you? That's just rude." Justin says.
"Thanks." I say.
Justin's POV
Maddie starts walking and since I have nothing else to do I follow her.
"Justin what are you doing?" Maddie asks.
"I'm boredd." I whine.
She walks into a room with a mirror and a wood floor. I guess she's gonna dance.
"I can help you with the dances." I say.
"I don't need your help." Maddie says.
"Really?" I say.
"Fine." Maddie says.
We dance and after a while we both seem like we're having fun. We're both just dancing and laughing.
"Bieber you're not that bad." Maddie says.
"You're not that bad either." I say smirking.
She fake pushes me and I fall pulling her on top of me.
"Um..." Maddie says.
"What's going on with you guys?" Fredo asks from the doorway.
We both jump and Maddie quickly gets off of me as we both stand up.
"Nothing we we're just practicing for the show." I say.
"I was volunteering to help Bieber make sure he doesn't mess up tonight." Maddie says grabbing her stuff and walking out.
"Daamn." Fredo says.
"Shut up." I say. "Why were you here anyway?"
"Scooter said to get your ass to your dressing room cause you have a meet and greet in 10 minutes." Fredo says.
I run past Fredo and get to my dressing room. I put on black jeans and a tank top. I quickly do my hair making sure it looks good.
"Scooter told me to come in." One of the makeup people says.
"Ugh why? I'm a guy and guys don't wear makeup." I say.
Scooter has this thing where he thinks i need to look perfect and if that means putting makeup on then thats what it means. My beliebers love me no matter what and I don't need makeup.
"Look I won't put makeup on you, but let me atleast fix your hair." she says.
"Thank god. I do not wear makeup never have and never will, but my hair is perfect it doesn't need fixing." I say.
She walks over puts something in her hands and touches my hair. After a minute I look in the mirror.
"Wow actually it does look better. Thanks." I say.
"Justin! Meet and greet now!" I hear Scooter yell.
"That's my cue." I say amd sprint down the hallway.
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FanfictionWonder what life would be like if you were Scooter Braun's daughter. Well Madison Braun IS Scooter's daughter. Is life glamorous or awful? Find out.