Justin Bieber the drug addict

2 meeting Justin

Y/N POV

It's been a week since Scooter's call and I met with him the other day he was the nicest man, very professional but also knew how to have a good time. I met Ariana Grande when I met up with Scooter. She is extremely talented and I listened to some of her new songs... amazing.

I'm going over to Justin's today Scooter is going to be there for a couple hours to help me get situated. Justin knows I'm coming and apparently he thinks he's fine and doesn't need me. I heard some things he does that not many people know and they are not good. I personally think he needs a lot of help and I'm going to be there for a while. He's stubborn.

KNOCK KNOCK

"Hey Mia" Scooter said opening up the door

"Hey...."

"Who's that!!" Justin yelled from the other room

"Justin come in here." Scooter yelled at Justin

"Why?"

"Mia is here and I want you to meet her."

Justin walked in looking sweaty, baggy eyes like he's been up all night for a week... Gross

"Scooter you didn't tell me she was hot" Justin said slurring his words. Smirking.

Scooter clearly looked annoyed.

"She's not a sex toy. She's the complete opposite. She's here to help you."

"Hi Justin. I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you."

"Well Y/N let's show you your room and the rest of the house." Scooter said.

They showed me my room I put my stuff in there and showed me the rest of the house. It would be a beautiful house if he kept it clean and not put all his drugs out for the world to see.

"alright well I have to go I have a meeting. Good luck Y/N he's a tough one. If you need anything please give me a call." Scooter told me.

"Thank you I'll try my best."

Scooter left and justin and I started talking.

"So justin the first week I'm gonna let you do whatever so I can see what you do on a daily basis ok and then I'll start getting stricter." I told him.

"Let me tell you something. I am perfectly fine on my own. I can do what I want when I want."

That pissed me off.

"justin do you realize that you are not a citizen of the U.S. you can't do this stuff you could potentially get deported."

"I'm not going to get deported. I'm fucking Justin Bieber. I have fans that will stick up for me."

"Those fans won't be there forever and they can only do so much to change the governments opinion on you. Justin your digging your own grave."

A/N

I know this was a short chapter and really boring but it will get better I'm back to writing and so maybe I'll post another today I'm not sure. But things will start getting better in the next couple chapter. And us beliebers will be here forever I just said that cuz it worked in the story we have a lot of power. And justin is 19 in this story I know he's 2o but he was 19 when I started this story his birthday will come up soon in the story. Thank you for reading.