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Mr. Bieber (Justin Bieber Fanfiction)
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2014
Mature
"You can't honestly believe that I want you." She said rolling her eyes as I walked around her. 

"I do actually. I believe that you want  me in every way possible but you know it can't happen because I'm your boss. I also believe that you think about me everyday and have been for the past two months you've been here." I said walking around here. 

"Has anyone told you that your quite delusional?" She said folding her arms across her chest. 

"I'm Justin Bieber baby. I don't give two shits about what people think about me. " I said going and sitting on my desk with a smirk.
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