For Richer or Poorer (A Justin Bieber Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 17,592
  • Votes 524
  • Parts 32
  • Time 7h 16m
Complete, First published Nov 01, 2014
Mature
After her father loses his job as a highly-paid lawyer, Saige's family is forced to move from their comfy, high-class life in New York City, to one of the most feared towns of New York, The Bronx. Upon arriving, Saige is already unwelcomed by the locals at school, on the streets, and even in her own home. When she bumps into local gangster,  Justin Bieber, she has no idea both of their lives are about to take a complete turn.

Book 1: For Richer or Poorer
Book 2: Timber
Book 3: Engagement
Book 4: For Better or Worse
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After a rough patch Emma decides to start a new chapter in her life - without music! - and attends grad school in London, Ontario. She quickly makes friends and enjoys her new life far away from her problems. One of the girls in her squad happens to be Chelsea Rebelo. As Emma and her grow closer she meets her family also befriends her fiancé Jeremy. Occasionally she even babysits the kids. One night she encounters Justin Bieber who happens to be Jeremy's eldest son. They get off on a wrong foot and Emma pretty much hates him and the image she has of him which is heavily tinted by stereotypes and preconceived notions. Justin doesn't fail to deliver and proves her right on more than one occasion. But how can an entire family be that genuine and kind except for one person? Eventually Justin sneaks his way past the walls Emma carefully built and underneath her skin, much to her despair... How could anyone be so full of themselves? How could someone be this arrogant?