"Who do you think will win the iron throne?" Harry asks them with a light of strange hope in his eyes ro distract them from checking on Justin.
"Mother of dragons."
"Jon Snow."
"White walkers."
"That's ma brotha." Harry snaps his finger and approaches his hand to hi-five with the officer.
I curl my fingers in my hair in frustration. They're constantly mumbling and laughing and arguing with each other. I feel the anger boiling inside me. It's enough.
"SHUT UP!" I shout making all froze to look to me.
"Enough is enough. The iron throne will be destroyed! Do you even know how frustrating it's for the readers who didn't watch that fucking show you all are talking about!?" I yell at them. They all nod with their head down in guilt.
"She's ma spirit animal." The silent officer claps his hand. The moody officer mumbles in his ear. "Because she's the Cersei Lanniester."
"Shut up!" I really have enough of this.
"Yes. We should've rather talked about '13 reasons why'." The silent officer argues air quoting the show's name. I clench my eyes in anger.
"Shut up! I didn't even watch that! Now get to your jobs!" I shout at the top of my voice.
The silent officer sends me a dead glare before he mumbled. "Welcome to your tape, bitch."
The officer in front of the window coughs and looks at us. "So where were we?"
"Checking on Jon Snow." I say in a bold voice. Harry's eyes widen at me as he shakes his head.
An officer opens the backseat car door to check on Jon Snow aka Justin Bieber. I cross my arm over my chest and send all the officers angry glare. Harry is sweating hard about the officer checking on Justin. But now, I don't even care.
"Sir, the Jon Snow looks like Justin Bieber." The officer finishes checking up on him. All the officers looks at me and Harry.
"Every person has seven doppelgangers around the world. He's one of Justin Bieber. If you want you can take him and present him to the media." I say bluntly without looking at them with my arms still crossed.
"She's right. We can take him and we can get promotion." The sobbing officer said. The officer in front of seems to be in a thinking mode.
"Mmm..that can work." An officer says.
"Ouch,"
An unfamiliar sound echos in the car. Me and Harry look behind to see Justin rubbing the back of his head.
"Where am I?" He sits up before he looks around himself. He jumps up screaming when he saw an officer leaning towards him who was basically checking up on him.
"Hello, Jon Snow." The officer grins waving his hand to Justin.
"Jon Snow?" Justin was taken aback by the name.
"I'm Justin Bieber." He yells at the officer. The officer huffs and gets out the car. "He sure is rude like the real one."
"Great, we can work on him to get high promotion." The silent officer claps his hand.
Two officers dig in the backseat of my car and brings out Justin through grabbing his ankles. "Hey! Leave me alone! I know karate." He swaps his hand up and down just for show.
"We should've left him in the road." I hiss at Harry.
"Yeah, right so that a crazy mofo fan could take him and keep him captive until he gets stockholm synodrome." Harry says with sarcasm evident in his voice.
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Pills //HS (COMPLETED) ✔
Fanfiction"Will you forget about me in a month?" Harry asks with a sad pout. I squint my eyes completely taken aback of his question. "No, of course not. Why are you asking?" I cup his face in hands and kiss his lips. "What about six months?" He asks, breakin...
