Justin Bieber Story - Favorite Girl- Chapter 1

Book by: kitttylove

Summary

Justin was a very quiet and out of the way sort of kid. He was raised with four sisters by a single mother, just him and these five females. Often, he felt like an alien among them, as so many things about these women just didn’t make sense. One or another of his sisters would erupt in a volcano of emotion, for what seemed like Justin to be the smallest of issues. That didn’t happen to Justin. To him, his emotions always felt room temperature, neither cold nor hot. Justin regularly found himself sitting on the couch like an unmovable mountain while the fury of his mom and sisters exploded in flames all around him. Justin was always at peace while his sisters seemed always to be declaring war.

Selena: “Ugh!! Demi, where the hell did you put my damn brush!? I have a date with Nick in 30 minutes and my hair is a disaster!

Demi: “For the last time, I didn’t take your stupid brush! Just use Emily’s for heaven’s sake!

Selena: “Hell no! Are you kidding? Emily has lice for all I know! I want MY brush! Where did you hide it!? *she walks around furiously, rummaging through drawers and cabinets*

Justin had just sat there, on the couch watching T.V while his sisters where constantly acting like monkeys. He rolled his eyes, annoyed. They would never stop fighting. He couldn’t imagine how much worse it could be when they would turn 16 and fight over a car or something more important than a silly brush. He continued to stuff his mouth with popcorn and down it all with soda as he turned up the volume to the television while ignoring his sister’s yelling and screaming.
Miley: *she walks up to Justin* Justin, can you play with me?

Ahh..little Miley… Miley was the only sister Justin even liked. Despite the other 3 of his sisters, he actually kinda enjoyed having her around. This little 6 year old worshiped him. Miley was the youngest of all her siblings. Justin was 7 years older than her, at age 13 he seemed like a good role model for her. Although, sometimes it was too much. They did annoy eachother like brothers and sisters always do, but atleast they had bonded more than the other siblings would ever do so.


Justin: *looks down at her* Umm...what do you want to play? Miley: Barbies!! *she smiles as she gives Ken to him and begins putting a new dress on her Barbie doll*
Justin: *rolls his eyes a little* Miley, I don’t really want to play Barbies. I’m a dude. And we dudes don’t do that stuff.
Miley: Please?? *looks up at him with her big brown mocha, colored eyes and lowers her bottom lip*
Justin: Just watch T.V with me like a good little girl.
Miley: *looks down* Ok…*climbs up on the couch with him and lays on his stomach, giggling*
Justin: *shakes his head and points* Floor. Now.
Miley: *frowns and sits on the floor, and crosses her legs*
Justin: *turns up the volume to MTV*
Miley: Can we watch Spongebob?
Justin: No. Spongebob is for kids.
Miley: Pleeeeassee?? I’m a kid!! *looks up at him*
Justin: No Miley. I’m not watching Spongebob.
Miley: Please Justyy… *clings on to his arm and looks at him*
Justin: Fine. We can watch Spongebob. But only for a couple of minutes. I don’t want to lose my cool factor over watching a dumb cartoon.
Miley: YAY! *grabs the T.V remote and switches the channel to Nickelodeon*
-10 minutes later-
Selena: * walks into the room with Demi and turns off the T.V*
Miley: Lena! We were watching that!
Selena: Miley, I KNOW you hid my brush. Now speak up and tell me where it is!
Miley: It wasn’t me!!
Selena: It was too you!!
Miley: You can’t prove it!

Justin: Oh my GOD! I can’t take this crap anymore! *picks up his soda and walks out of the room*
…silence…
Demi: *has her arms crossed* Since when does he talk?
Emily: *She walks out of the kitchen* Did I just hear Justin say something?
Selena: I know right…*watches him storm off to his room*
Miley: He always talks to me…*looks up at Demi and Selena*
Selena: *rolls her eyes* I knew it! It’s always the quiet ones who end up criminals! *walks down the hall* JUSTIN! I KNEW YOU STOLE MY BRUSH!!!
Emily: What a lunatic. *goes into the bathroom gets Selena’s brush*
Demi: I had to put up with her yelling because of you!
Emily: Sorrrryyy, I had cheer practice and I needed her brush. I lost mine.
Demi: Whatever. As long as you stay away from Joe, I could care less.

Emily and Demi ALWAYS fought over boys. This time, it was Joe Jonas. Nick Jonas’s brother. That was what most of the fights were about that went on in this household. Demi was a year older then Emily, so she thought she should get all the boys. Selena was the oldest of the siblings, and so she thought she should be treated like a queen. Demi & Emily thought Selena was very bossy towards them. So sometimes, they would team up against her in the ridiculous fights they had. Joe Jonas couldn’t choose between them. So Demi bullied Emily for even catching a glance at him. As for Justin, the girl he liked, was Gabby Lockhart. Was it her brown curly hair? Perhaps her dazzling blue eyes? Or maybe it was her breathtaking smile he loved the most? No. He liked her because she was different. And she was really the only girl who would talk to a guy like him. Justin had friends. Sure he did. But not friends like her. She was way different then any of his friends. And he liked her. Just the way she was. She was his favorite girl.

Chapter1 (v.1)

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: December 16, 2009

Reads: 2330

Comments: 15

A A A | A A A

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: December 16, 2009

A A A

A A A

Justin was a very quiet and out of the way sort of kid. He was raised with four sisters by a single mother, just him and these five females. Often, he felt like an alien among them, as so many things about these women just didn’t make sense. One or another of his sisters would erupt in a volcano of emotion, for what seemed like Justin to be the smallest of issues. That didn’t happen to Justin. To him, his emotions always felt room temperature, neither cold nor hot. Justin regularly found himself sitting on the couch like an unmovable mountain while the fury of his mom and sisters exploded in flames all around him. Justin was always at peace while his sisters seemed always to be declaring war.

Selena: “Ugh!! Demi, where the hell did you put my damn brush!? I have a date with Nick in 30 minutes and my hair is a disaster!

Demi: “For the last time, I didn’t take your stupid brush! Just use Emily’s for heaven’s sake!

Selena: “Hell no! Are you kidding? Emily has lice for all I know! I want MY brush! Where did you hide it!? *she walks around furiously, rummaging through drawers and cabinets*

Justin had just sat there, on the couch watching T.V while his sisters where constantly acting like monkeys. He rolled his eyes, annoyed. They would never stop fighting. He couldn’t imagine how much worse it could be when they would turn 16 and fight over a car or something more important than a silly brush. He continued to stuff his mouth with popcorn and down it all with soda as he turned up the volume to the television while ignoring his sister’s yelling and screaming.
Miley: *she walks up to Justin* Justin, can you play with me?

Ahh..little Miley… Miley was the only sister Justin even liked. Despite the other 3 of his sisters, he actually kinda enjoyed having her around. This little 6 year old worshiped him. Miley was the youngest of all her siblings. Justin was 7 years older than her, at age 13 he seemed like a good role model for her. Although, sometimes it was too much. They did annoy eachother like brothers and sisters always do, but atleast they had bonded more than the other siblings would ever do so.


Justin: *looks down at her* Umm...what do you want to play? Miley: Barbies!! *she smiles as she gives Ken to him and begins putting a new dress on her Barbie doll*
Justin: *rolls his eyes a little* Miley, I don’t really want to play Barbies. I’m a dude. And we dudes don’t do that stuff.
Miley: Please?? *looks up at him with her big brown mocha, colored eyes and lowers her bottom lip*
Justin: Just watch T.V with me like a good little girl.
Miley: *looks down* Ok…*climbs up on the couch with him and lays on his stomach, giggling*
Justin: *shakes his head and points* Floor. Now.
Miley: *frowns and sits on the floor, and crosses her legs*
Justin: *turns up the volume to MTV*
Miley: Can we watch Spongebob?
Justin: No. Spongebob is for kids.
Miley: Pleeeeassee?? I’m a kid!! *looks up at him*
Justin: No Miley. I’m not watching Spongebob.
Miley: Please Justyy… *clings on to his arm and looks at him*
Justin: Fine. We can watch Spongebob. But only for a couple of minutes. I don’t want to lose my cool factor over watching a dumb cartoon.
Miley: YAY! *grabs the T.V remote and switches the channel to Nickelodeon*
-10 minutes later-
Selena: * walks into the room with Demi and turns off the T.V*
Miley: Lena! We were watching that!
Selena: Miley, I KNOW you hid my brush. Now speak up and tell me where it is!
Miley: It wasn’t me!!
Selena: It was too you!!
Miley: You can’t prove it!

Justin: Oh my GOD! I can’t take this crap anymore! *picks up his soda and walks out of the room*
…silence…
Demi: *has her arms crossed* Since when does he talk?
Emily: *She walks out of the kitchen* Did I just hear Justin say something?
Selena: I know right…*watches him storm off to his room*
Miley: He always talks to me…*looks up at Demi and Selena*
Selena: *rolls her eyes* I knew it! It’s always the quiet ones who end up criminals! *walks down the hall*
JUSTIN! I KNEW YOU STOLE MY BRUSH!!!

Emily: What a lunatic. *goes into the bathroom gets Selena’s brush*
Demi: I had to put up with her yelling because of you!
Emily: Sorrrryyy, I had cheer practice and I needed her brush. I lost mine.
Demi: Whatever. As long as you stay away from Joe, I could care less.

Emily and Demi ALWAYS fought over boys. This time, it was Joe Jonas. Nick Jonas’s brother. That was what most of the fights were about that went on in this household. Demi was a year older then Emily, so she thought she should get all the boys. Selena was the oldest of the siblings, and so she thought she should be treated like a queen. Demi & Emily thought Selena was very bossy towards them. So sometimes, they would team up against her in the ridiculous fights they had. Joe Jonas couldn’t choose between them. So Demi bullied Emily for even catching a glance at him. As for Justin, the girl he liked, was Gabby Lockhart. Was it her brown curly hair? Perhaps her dazzling blue eyes? Or maybe it was her breathtaking smile he loved the most? No. He liked her because she was different. And she was really the only girl who would talk to a guy like him. Justin had friends. Sure he did. But not friends like her. She was way different then any of his friends. And he liked her. Just the way she was. She was his favorite girl.


© Copyright 2016 kitttylove. All rights reserved.

Justin Bieber Story - Favorite Girl- Chapter 1 Justin Bieber Story - Favorite Girl- Chapter 1

Status: Finished

Genre: Children Stories

Houses:

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Children Stories

Houses:

Summary

Justin was a very quiet and out of the way sort of kid. He was raised with four sisters by a single mother, just him and these five females. Often, he felt like an alien among them, as so many things about these women just didn’t make sense. One or another of his sisters would erupt in a volcano of emotion, for what seemed like Justin to be the smallest of issues. That didn’t happen to Justin. To him, his emotions always felt room temperature, neither cold nor hot. Justin regularly found himself sitting on the couch like an unmovable mountain while the fury of his mom and sisters exploded in flames all around him. Justin was always at peace while his sisters seemed always to be declaring war.

Selena: “Ugh!! Demi, where the hell did you put my damn brush!? I have a date with Nick in 30 minutes and my hair is a disaster!

Demi: “For the last time, I didn’t take your stupid brush! Just use Emily’s for heaven’s sake!

Selena: “Hell no! Are you kidding? Emily has lice for all I know! I want MY brush! Where did you hide it!? *she walks around furiously, rummaging through drawers and cabinets*

Justin had just sat there, on the couch watching T.V while his sisters where constantly acting like monkeys. He rolled his eyes, annoyed. They would never stop fighting. He couldn’t imagine how much worse it could be when they would turn 16 and fight over a car or something more important than a silly brush. He continued to stuff his mouth with popcorn and down it all with soda as he turned up the volume to the television while ignoring his sister’s yelling and screaming.
Miley: *she walks up to Justin* Justin, can you play with me?

Ahh..little Miley… Miley was the only sister Justin even liked. Despite the other 3 of his sisters, he actually kinda enjoyed having her around. This little 6 year old worshiped him. Miley was the youngest of all her siblings. Justin was 7 years older than her, at age 13 he seemed like a good role model for her. Although, sometimes it was too much. They did annoy eachother like brothers and sisters always do, but atleast they had bonded more than the other siblings would ever do so.


Justin: *looks down at her* Umm...what do you want to play? Miley: Barbies!! *she smiles as she gives Ken to him and begins putting a new dress on her Barbie doll*
Justin: *rolls his eyes a little* Miley, I don’t really want to play Barbies. I’m a dude. And we dudes don’t do that stuff.
Miley: Please?? *looks up at him with her big brown mocha, colored eyes and lowers her bottom lip*
Justin: Just watch T.V with me like a good little girl.
Miley: *looks down* Ok…*climbs up on the couch with him and lays on his stomach, giggling*
Justin: *shakes his head and points* Floor. Now.
Miley: *frowns and sits on the floor, and crosses her legs*
Justin: *turns up the volume to MTV*
Miley: Can we watch Spongebob?
Justin: No. Spongebob is for kids.
Miley: Pleeeeassee?? I’m a kid!! *looks up at him*
Justin: No Miley. I’m not watching Spongebob.
Miley: Please Justyy… *clings on to his arm and looks at him*
Justin: Fine. We can watch Spongebob. But only for a couple of minutes. I don’t want to lose my cool factor over watching a dumb cartoon.
Miley: YAY! *grabs the T.V remote and switches the channel to Nickelodeon*
-10 minutes later-
Selena: * walks into the room with Demi and turns off the T.V*
Miley: Lena! We were watching that!
Selena: Miley, I KNOW you hid my brush. Now speak up and tell me where it is!
Miley: It wasn’t me!!
Selena: It was too you!!
Miley: You can’t prove it!

Justin: Oh my GOD! I can’t take this crap anymore! *picks up his soda and walks out of the room*
…silence…
Demi: *has her arms crossed* Since when does he talk?
Emily: *She walks out of the kitchen* Did I just hear Justin say something?
Selena: I know right…*watches him storm off to his room*
Miley: He always talks to me…*looks up at Demi and Selena*
Selena: *rolls her eyes* I knew it! It’s always the quiet ones who end up criminals! *walks down the hall* JUSTIN! I KNEW YOU STOLE MY BRUSH!!!
Emily: What a lunatic. *goes into the bathroom gets Selena’s brush*
Demi: I had to put up with her yelling because of you!
Emily: Sorrrryyy, I had cheer practice and I needed her brush. I lost mine.
Demi: Whatever. As long as you stay away from Joe, I could care less.

Emily and Demi ALWAYS fought over boys. This time, it was Joe Jonas. Nick Jonas’s brother. That was what most of the fights were about that went on in this household. Demi was a year older then Emily, so she thought she should get all the boys. Selena was the oldest of the siblings, and so she thought she should be treated like a queen. Demi & Emily thought Selena was very bossy towards them. So sometimes, they would team up against her in the ridiculous fights they had. Joe Jonas couldn’t choose between them. So Demi bullied Emily for even catching a glance at him. As for Justin, the girl he liked, was Gabby Lockhart. Was it her brown curly hair? Perhaps her dazzling blue eyes? Or maybe it was her breathtaking smile he loved the most? No. He liked her because she was different. And she was really the only girl who would talk to a guy like him. Justin had friends. Sure he did. But not friends like her. She was way different then any of his friends. And he liked her. Just the way she was. She was his favorite girl.

Add Your Comments:

Comments

avatar

avatar

Author
Reply

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

avatar

Add picture

Paste the link to picture in the entry below:

— or —

Drag a picture from your file manager into this box,
or click to select.

Add video

Paste the link to Youtube video in the following entry:

Existing Comments:
Bad selection

Cannot annotate a non-flat selection. Make sure your selection starts and ends within the same node.

(example of bad selection): This is bold text and this is normal text.
(example of good selection): This is bold text and this is normal text.
Bad selection

An annotation cannot contain another annotation.

Anonymous
Really delete this comment?
Anonymous
Really delete this comment?

There was an error uploading your file.


    
Anonymous