My Sworn Enemy Is Now My Stepbrother

Drive to Philly

??: Oh really? Then let me in the house

Drake: If we get caught, you know the consequences

??: Justin's on a tour bus..... going to Philly what's the worse that could happen

Drake: But pattie is still here

??: I forgot about her

Drake: No shit

??: Where is she?

Drake: How should I know, she's not my mom, she's Justin's

??: But you're living under her roof

Drake: Yeah yeah watever, look I gotta go

??: Okay, see you soon

Drake: *hangs up*

*Tour bus*

Justin: *texts Ryan* Bro can you do me a favor?

Ryan: Sure

Justin: Just don't tell Chaz

Ryan: I won't, you have my word

Justin: Can you check up on Drake once in a while? just to see what he's up to

Ryan: You're asking me to do something major, we don't get along, Justin its Drake we're talking about

Justin: *gets up*

Scooter: Where are you going?

Justin: At the back, is there a problem or I guess I can't go there either

Scooter: I didn't say anything

Justin: You didn't have to, all you have to do is just show it on your damn face. *sighs* Look Scoot I'm not a kid anymore, you've had my back since I was a little kid being my father figure and all making sure what I did was right, face it I'm not that Justin anymore, let me go *walks to the back*

Fredo: Feisty!!!

Scooter: Oh shutup

Fredo: Really? You know what Justin is right, ever since Drake annoyed you, you're one heck of a mess, you know what you may be the manager, I'm the director and I'm telling you to get the hell over it *walks towards the back*

Scooter: *sighs and stares out of the window*

Justin: *flops on the bed and texts Ryan back* I'm asking you to do this one thing for me. I'm suspicious

Ryan: I'll try, not making any promises

Justin: Thanks man

Ryan: How's the ride going?

Justin: Horrible bro

Ryan: Already?

Justin: Yeah, Drake annoyed Scooter and his attitude is way out of control

Ryan: Dang, you'll be fine, hang in there and don't think about Drake

Justin: Yeah....

Ryan: Talk to you soon

Justin: Yeah *shuts off phone and falls asleep* 

Hours passed by and Justin was knocked out on his bed until he was awoken by a knock on his door

Justin: Come in

Scooter: You could change back now, we're almost there

Justin: Okay

Scooter closed the door and within minutes Justin was dressed in his all white clothing for believe tour.

They fiinally arrived at Wells Fargo Center

Kenny: We're here!!!

Justin: It's about time

Scooter: Hey Justin, I'm sorry

Justin: It's okay

Scooter: You're right, you're not that little kid anymore, I'm just looking out for you

Justin: I know, I'm fine thanks

Scooter: Okay

Justin: *gets out of the bus*

Scooter: Don't forget you have Meet and Greet

Justin: I know, won't miss doing Meet and Greet for the world, I love my beliebers

Fredo: I love fredobeliebers too *chuckles*

Justin: *laughs* weirdo

Fredo: *gets out of the bus*

Scooter: *gets out of the bus* Fredo?

Fredo: Yeah?

Scooter: Sorry man

Fredo: We're cool, I just hate seeing how Drake is getting to you, Drake Bell, come on Scooter

Scooter: I know, I know I won't let him anymore

Fredo: Good, come on let's set up the Meet and Greet

Scooter: Ayee you're the director *chuckles*

Kenny: *parks the bus and gets out yelling* JUSTIN HOLD UP!!!

Justin: *groans and yells* Walk faster!!!

Scooter: *yells* JUSTIN PULL UP YOUR PANTS!!!

Justin: *pulls up pants*

Scooter: *yells* GOOD BOY

Fredo: *laughs*

Kenny: *runs up beside Justin*

Justin: That wasn't necessary

Kenny: Body guard remember

Justin: Just messing with ya

Kenny: Canadians *laughs*