BabySitting Justin | justin bieber

5. Whipped as Fuck

Please ignore mistakes thanks.

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~Justin~

Amanda just told me she wanted to be my girlfriend...well fake girlfriend, but still.

"Are you okay?"

Amanda looked at me funny, then she chuckled. " Yeah I'm fine."

"What made you change your mind?"

"Beliebers ." I smiled at the thought of my fans.

"Look Amanda I don't think I need you to be my fake girlfriend." I couldn't make out her expression it was calm, but I don't know there was something else.

"Okay, but if you do need one just ask." I gave her a slight nod and she left.

I tweeted.

'Guys I'm not dating Amanda I just teased the media, she's just my babysitter.' I rarely read replies, but I did this time my fans really liked Amanda so they were disappointed.

I just kept writing some lyrics I had in my head.

* Phone Buzzes *

'You wanna meet up?'

'Sure meet me at John Pepes at 6 ?'

'See you there;)'

I walk to the kitchen where Amanda is eating.

~Amanda~

I wasn't mad that just rejected me I was sad cause of his fans they want the best for Justin, but he doesnt seem to notice.

"Hey Amanda." Justin wanted something. I raised my eyebrow.

"What do you want." He frowned.

"We are going to John Pepes at 6 expect a lot of paparazzi."

"Ugh this not just the two of us right?"

"No I'm meeting someone there."

I didn't reply I was expecting this whole babysiting Justin to be more exciting.

My phone rang.

-Unknown Number

'Hello?' I said into my phone.

'Hey Amanda .'

'Who is this?' I looked over at Justin. He was giving me the who is that look.

'Its me Freddy.' Freddy was my best friend he was the kind of friend you could tell that you just fart-red. He stop talking to me after High school. Loser.

'Oh hey Freddy, what's up?'

'I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out today." 

'Freddy Errm You know I work for Justin Bieber.'

'Yeah I know.' 

'I know meet me at the frozen yogurt place next to John Pepes.'

'Yeah okay what time.'