CHAPTER 2.
moving in...
Courtney's POV
I woke up to the blinding sun peeking through my window. I groaned irritably and looked at my phone. It read '11:03' I got up fast and went straight to the shower. Wow, I overslept. I was enjoying the feel of the hot water trickling down my skin in the shower and I remembered we move in to the Bieber's today. Why do things keep happening to me? ugh. I stepped out of the shower and dried myself. I got to my room to dress and I heard a knock on my door. I quickly slipped into my clothes and opened the door.
"Good morning" my mom said
"morning" I muttered.
"Sweetie, I just came to tell you that we'll be leaving around 4:00 pm. Oh, and there's food for you downstairs if you want"
"Ok, thanks" I closed the door and sighed. I looked at the clock - 11:47 - Ok, So I have like 4 hours to prepare. I jumped to my bed lazily and called Stacy.
"Hey, Stace"
"Girl, what's up?"
"I don't know, but it's not my hopes. I have no hopes for my life." I heard Stacy laugh through the receiver.
"C'mon Courts, what's the problem?"
"Everything is"
"Oh please, spill"
"momandiaremovingtothebieber's" I said too fast.
"What? I didn't understand shit." I sighed.
"Mom and I are moving to the Bieber's" she stopped talking, probably letting what I told her sink in.
"What?" she said.
"Stace, I just told-" she cut me off with her squealing
"OH MY GOD, YOU LUCKY BITCH!" Did I forget to mention that she has the biggest crush on my enemy?
"Please Elaborate why." I said pissed.
"First of all, Justin is the hot. Courtney, are you blind?! You'll be living with that sex god oh my god all them girls will die to be in your place! Second, he's family is rich. You'd be living a dream, girl! You're gonna be living in a fancy house and shit. YOU'RE LIVING EVERY GIRLS DREAM YET YOU ARE COMPLAINING!" I had to put my phone away or I'd be deaf from all the screaming.
"But he's a fucking asshole, he made my life hell since fifth grade, remember?"
"Whatever, bitch. I'm jealous"
"Ugh. look, I'll call you later. I'll have to pack."
"Bye, babe"
"bye" then I hung up.
I glanced at my phone, it was 3:38. "Already?!" I groaned in annoyance. A few moments later, my mom knocked on my door and told me that we'll leave by 3:45. Dear Lord. Minutes passed and it's time for us to leave.
"Got everything you need?" mom asked.
"Yeah." I answered.
The ride was silent and my palms were sweating. What the fuck? I just shrugged off the strange feeling I was feeling at the pit of my stomach. After a few minutes, we arrived the Bieber's place and damn was it nice. It was a two-storey house but it stretched widely. Being my clumsy self, I'd get lost in that house I thought and laughed to myself.
"Good afternoon, ladies. May I help you with your bags?" said the man who I assumed to be the Bieber's butler
"Please and thank you" my mom politley said.
"Welcome to the Bieber's, Blake's" a woman in her late 30's said.
She was a pretty woman. She had brown hair, hazel eyes. She was stunning. I guessed she was Justin's mother.
"Good day ma'am" my mom said.
"Oh please, call me Pattie" she said with a smile.
Now I'm having second thoughts about her being Justin's mother. She then turned to me and reached her hand out
"Pattie" she said
"Nice to meet you ma'am. I'm Courntey"
"Again, please call me Pattie" she smiled sweetly and laughed a little. I smiled back.
Pattie showed us our rooms and she was giving us a little tour when we were interrupted.
"Moooom" Justin whined like a kid that made me laugh a little.
"Mo-" he cut himself off as he saw me.
"What's she doing here?"
"Justin!" Pattie scolded. "Young man, be nice"
"What is she doing here?" Justin said calmy and smiled innocently. Pattie sighed
"I asked them to move here since Mrs Blake here, is my new secretary"
"What?!" Justin said out loud.
"Watch your tone, Justin!" Pattie said.
"ugh, whatever." he said and left. brat.
"I'm so sorry about that"
"No, its ok. Teenagers" my mom said and they both laughed together and I just stood there awkwardly.
"Now where were we..." Pattie trailed off.
"Yeah, so this is the dining room..." blah blah. Pattie Just finished giving us the little tour and I'm in my room, settling down. After unpacking, I took a shower and slip on a pink tank top and jean shorts. I heard a knock at my door and opened it. It was a woman in her mid forties. How many servants does the Bieber's even have?!
"Ma'am dinner will be in 5" she said mononously.
"Please call me Courtney" I said and she smiled.
After a few minutes, I went down for dinner.
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CHAPTER 2, Yayyy!
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