"Justin, what the hell?" I yelled and got of the bed. He smirked.
"What are you going to do hit me?" He chuckled. He threw a shoe at my face.
"Justin, stop." I whined, but he kept throwing stuff at me, and my nose started to bleed. All of a sudden, a car pulled up. I'm guessing it was dad, uncle scooter, and Pattie.
"Well peace out homie." Justin walked out.
~end of flashback~
"MADELINE LETS GO." Dad yelled. I walked downstairs"I don't want to go on this stupid my world 2.0 tour." I sighed.
"We know 'you hate Justin' just come on." He argued back. I walked on the bus I also have to share a bus with him and his stupid friends, while the grown ups are on the other one. Oh by the way I'm 15 now. I walked on the bus.
"MADELINE." Christian yelled. He was the only one I liked as a best friend.
"CHRISTIAN." I yelled back, he gave me this big bear hug.
"Hey mad." I saw justin he's apparently 'in love' with me now.
"I hate you." I gave him a glare.
"OOOOH SHE TOLD YOU." Alfredo yelled.
"Swear you pop out of no where." Justin said annoyed.
"Just show me where my room is." I demanded. All the guys looked at each other.
"Well ya see there's only 3 bedrooms and 6 of us." Ryan explained.
"Your point is?" I snapped.
"Your sharing a room with Justin." Chaz said quickly.
"Oh hell no, I'm sleeping on the couch." I argued.
"Oh come on mad, I'm not that bad." Justin hugged me from behind. I pushed him off of me.
"1. Don't touch me, 2. Don't call me mad." I rolled my eyes.
"Your cute when your mad, mad." He smiled. He is pretty cute when he smiles. Wait. I did not just call him cute. Ew.
" I have a question?" Trying to change the subject.
"What?" Ryan asked.
"How many hours till California?" I sighed.
"3 hours justin answered.
"Well I'm sleeping till then." I walked back to the bedroom and of course justin followed me.
~Justin's p.o.v~
"JUSTIN COME ON." I heard scooter yell."Ugh fine." I smiled. First tour I'm excited.
"Hey bro, don't make a move on Madeline." Chaz came up behind me rubbing my head.
"No promises man." I chuckled. Ryan and Alfredo were already on the bus.
"BABY JUSTIN ." Alfredo picked me up.
"GROWN ALFREDO." I yelled back and chuckled.
"Hey Justin where's my hug?" Ryan whined.
"Come here man." I made Alfredo put me down and I jumped in Ryan's arms.
"HEY MADELINE IS FIXING TO GET ON." Chat yelled. I smirked.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Alfredo turned around and started skipping. Madeline walked in.
"MADELINE." Christian yelled. Wait. Where did he come from?
"Hey mad." I smirked
"I hate you." She fired back.
"OOOH SHE TOLD YOU." Alfredo yelled in my ear, I never heard him come out of the bathroom.
"Swear you came out of no where." I rolled my eyes.
"Just show me my room." She demanded. Damn. Bossy.
"Well ya see there's only 3 bedrooms and there's 6 of us." Ryan explained.
"Your point is?" She got more annoyed.
"Your sharing a room with Justin." Chaz whispered. I smirked.
"What I couldn't hear you." She rolled her eyes.
"I SAID YOUR SHARING A ROOM WITH JUSTIN IS THIS LOUD ENOUGH." Chaz yelled.
"Oh hell no I'm sleeping on the couch." She argued.
"Oh come madddd, I'm not that bad." Hah that rhymes. I hugged her from behind but all she did was push me off.
"1. Don't touch me 2. Don't call me mad." She's so bossy.
"You're cute when your mad, mad." I chuckled. She just rolled her eyes.
"I have a question." She asked while rolling her eyes again.
"What?" Ryan asked.
"How many hours till California."
"2 hours." I smiled.
"I'm sleeping till then." She flipped her hair and walked back to to the bedroom I followed her and shut the door.
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FanfictionMadeline is my name, I'm 15 and My dad is scrappy who works for Justin Bieber and Scooter Braun. I've hated Justin since the day I met him, nobody knows why but justin knows exactly why. My dad is making me go on tour with him for 3 months. I alread...