Bieber's Assistant (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Leah Prick

After a day break, the crew made it to their next stop. Atlanta. Justin was getting ready as Griffin checked over his business emails.

Griffin looks up from the laptop when he notices Justin coming out of the bathroom. He's brushing his teeth and scrolling through his phone. His toothpaste rolls down his chin. Griffin laughs and uses a napkin to wipe off the soap.

"Your like a mom that travels with me." Justin says blushing a little.

He goes back in the bathroom to spit and cleans his mouth with water. "So Griff, what's on today's agenda?"

"Uh we have sound check to do at noon, and you have your meet and greet, then a show. But till noon you are all free." Griffin explains. He nods.

He's about to say something before his attention turned to the notification text tone coming from his phone.

"Hey! Leah's coming!" He calls.

Leah Prick, Justin's girlfriend. She was a real prick but Griffin would/could never tell Justin that. He loves her too much. "We need to send her a car around noon."

"Okay I'll schedule a car to pick her up." Griffin says, already dialing a cab company here in Atlanta.

Once Justin was dressed and fed, he had to do his sound check. Hundreds of girls were already waiting outside.

All was going well until the complaining started to echo through the arena. Leah entered the room, looking pissed as ever. She walked over to Justin. He was ready to kiss her or hug her but he chose not to, noticing her temper

"You sent a fucking taxi? A taxi that poor people ride in?" She nearly screams. Her face boiled red.

"I'm sorry babe. I told Griffin a car." Justin says. Giving Griffin a stern look.

"Leah I'm sorry that was on me. The car company was booked so I called a cab." Griffin explains. But Leah only rolls her eyes.

"Guys lets take a break!" Justin yells. And takes Leah back to his dressing room.

"Nice going." Scrappy, Justin's stage manager says, giving Griffin a slight fist pound.

"Yeah someone has to tell the bitch she isn't queen." Alfredo says.

Leah Prick was also famous. She was meant to be a singer but she sucked so much she had to start taking her clothes off and selling those photos to stay in the business.

The crew, including Griffin, had no clue how her and Justin got together. It wasn't their business either.

Griffin was too deep in thought to listen to Scrappy and Alfredo's conversation

"See Justin should be dating Griffin, and Leah should be his assistant." Dan says.

"What?" Griffin asks. Snapping herself out of her trance.

"Nothing" the three say in sync and slowly walk away.

Griffin ignores the situation and plans a way to make it up to Leah. She uses Justins card to Order the prettiest, most expensive bouquet of roses and had them delivered.

When it arrived, Griffin hand delivered it to Justin's dressing room. "Flowers for ms. Prick."

"Awh from who?" Leah asks. Griffin nods her head towards Justin. He looked confused.
"Awh baby!" Leah exclaims

She then pulls Justin in for a tight hug. Justin looks at Griffin and mouths 'thank you'

Griffin gives him a thumbs up and leaves them alone.
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After lunch the crew tries to finish the sound check.  Since Leah had arrived, Justin handed her a mic and she sang with him.