Just 13 a Justin bieber/ JB fan fiction

Chapter 3

Jason pov

My lil sissy came back with a boy who looked the same age as me which was strange. the thing that bothered me the most was he looked exactly like Justin Bieber. I can't believe it is he like a rapist or something. " who the fuck do you thing you are and why are you near my sister." " I'm Justin Bieber and I can do whatever I want so why don't you back up." " Bella get over here now." " yes jason." " don't you dare go date that asshole Justin beaver."

" first its Bieber and second I'm old enough to make my own decisions." " whatever but don't come home saying I didn't warn you. I love you and I only want/wanted to protect you. she walked of holding hands with that scumbag. I drove off with Bella's friends in the car, but I had no Bella.

Bella pov

I got into Justin's Chrome car and we drove off. I sat in the car hoping Justin doesn't turn into a psycho path and starts to murder me. we get out off the car and walk into flash (made up club.) we get in easily because I'm with the Justin Bieber. the music is loud. people are dancing. I'm thirsty so I get a drink I order a Shirley temple, not knowing it had vodka. I drank it. As I drank my drink I felt a tingling sensation run down the inside of my throat. I kept drinking,but it ran out I felt like I needed more. I had 1,2,3,4 by the end of the night I had at least 2 of everything on the menu. my head was spinning I felt alive.

Justin pov

It was getting late and Bella was not in sight. I scanned the club and found her. she was a drunk mess. "come on Bella let's get going." " oh, but Justin the party is just starting." (ok rated r) she started to grind on my jerry. it felt good but I knew it was wrong she was drunk and her brother was probably looking for her. she didn't stop she kept going now she was kissing me. "Justin let's take it to a hotel." I carried her to the car and I drove to the nearest 5 star hotel I could find. I picked Bella up and carried her to the hotel. "where are we going Justin." she slurred. " Don't worry about it babe."

I carried her into the elevator then into our room. I sat her on the bed and she started to....

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