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1.my name is Stephanie DeAnda 2. I'm 15. 3.I'm rich and emo and 4. I have to marry Justin Bieber

Novel By: LittleMizWeirdo
Young adult


Tags: Jb, Steph


I have to marry justin bieber WTF eck View table of contents...


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Submitted:Sep 5, 2010    Reads: 98    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


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"Stephanie Evelyn DeAnda we need to talk hunny." my mom called I got up kinda dizzy and I walked in the bathroom and brushed my teeth and walked down stairs I was still half asleep and like normally the morning I come down in my black boy short underwear and my black tank top and in the back it's cut up so you can see my black bra I had my hoodie on

I walked into the living room and I was still looking at the ground that was made out of marble

"Hello." a woman voice said my head snapped up and I saw my mom and dad sitting in a chair and another couple and a boy with a purple cap on and a purple sweater looking at the ground

I nodded at them and turned and walked towards the kitchen I went to the cabinet and grabbed a cupcake then I dropped a piece of paper that fell and I bend per to pick it up when someone waked in I grabbed the piece of paper and put it on the counter I turned around and Brody was standing there. Brody is my personal butler I love him (as a friend cause he has a preppy sluttly girlfriend that I hate.)

Oh my how rude of me my name is Stephanie Evelyn DeAnda my parents are obsessed with Money they can't stand the fact that their the 2nd richest family in the world. I have dark brown hair with natural black, green and blue streaks in my hair I know it weird but what ever I have reddish brown eyes I'm emo/Goth and I'm 15 I'm 5'6 and have natural tan.

"Brody!!" I screamed and ran and jumped on him giving him a hug he picked me up and swung me around. "PUT ME DOWN HAHAH!!!" I said giggling like little kid i put my hand on his neck and I started playing with his hair I smiled and I looked in his amazing blue sea eyes with a tint of green in them. He's 6'3, washboard abs, tan, hot body, well build, and brown tousled hair with green and blue streaks in it.

"Morning."

"Morning Brod."

When he put me down I walked to the counter and jumped up and sat on it I put my cupcake down and looked at him he had on a weird expression on I looked at him and he had sadness in his eyes.

"What's wrong Brody." He looked at me and I jumped off the counter and grabbed his hand and walked him to my room I sat him on the bed and closed the door then sat next to him I grabbed his hand and saw his eyes start to water.

"Stacy said that she didn't want to be with me if I -"

"Stephanie hunny can you come down here please!" My mom yelled interrupting what Brody was saying and I wanted to know what the slut said that made him so sad I swear the next time I see that bitch I'ma break some of her bones.

I was about to yell back at her when Brody got off the bed and left the room and walked towards his room and slammed the door. What the fuck was that about.

"Hold on mom ill be down in a minute!" I yelled back and hoped off my bed waking to Brody's room I grabbed the door knob and it was locked I closed my eyes and thought of the door unlocking when I opened my eyes the door opened. I walked into his room and slammed the door.

"What the hel-"

"What did she tell you." I hissed cutting him off

"GET OUT." He hissed back

"WHAT DID SHE TELL YOU."

"GET THE FUCK OUT."

"GOD DAMMEIT BRODY WHAT DID SHE TELL YOU"

"YOU REALLY WANT TO KNOW WHAT SHE TOLD ME SHE TOLD ME SHE DOESN'T WANT TO BE WITH ME IF I HAVE ANY CONTACT WITH YOU THAT I HAVE TO MAKE A CHOICE AND I CHOSE HER Stephanie I chose her." He whispered the last part and every word he said split my heart in tiny pieces and felt like I was stepping on broken glass. I looked at him and I closed my eyes and turned around and closed the door and walked down stairs everyone was talking and laughing and talking.

I was at the bottom step when I saw the singer I HATE the most yeah he can sing but so can I and I don't get why girls throw themselves at him. Can this day possible get any worst wait don't answer that crap I just jinxed myself. I stood there frozen looking in his eyes. Why is he here?

"Hunny I have grate news for you." My mom whispered in my ear practically squealing as she put her arm around my shoulder. "You are getting married to JUSTIN BIEBER IN 3 MONTHS." My eyes widen and I moved away from her and move back.

" PLEase tell me this is just some sick joke." I said to them I looked at all of them and when they all looked confused i shook my head and coved my ears and I dropped my hands and looked at them "Are you kidding me." I looked at them and walked all the way up stairs "YOU GUYS ARE FUCKIN SICK." I yelled downstairs and packed my bags




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