Justin: *looks at Scooter, Fredo and Drake* Guys calm down all I did was tell them the truth
Scooter: You should have asked first
Justin: I'm allowed to make my own decisions, I'm old enough
Fredo: Just ask before you do certain stuff
Justin: They are my beliebers Fredo, mine, they got me where I am today
Drake: Don't we all know that *scoffs*
Justin: Last time I checked I was talking to my director, clearly not you
Drake: *rolls eyes* Who the fuck cares
Scooter: *stern voive* Boys language
Drake: Great now his stupid fans knows that we're stepbrothers
Justin: Hey watch your mouth
Drake: I can say what the fuck I want
Scooter: Not in this house you don't
Drake: Who are you my father?
Scooter: I would never want to be your father, Jeremy has his work cut out for him, you're despicable. *looks at Justin* Watch what you tweet *brushes past Drake and walks out*
Fredo: Be careful Justin *walks out*
Justin: Alright, alright geez
Drake: *steps into Justin's room* How did the dweebs handle the news
Suddenly the door closes and a click is heard from outside
Drake: *runs the door* What the fuck? Let me out of here!!!
Scooter: *talks from outside* It's for your own good, until I hear some talking and hear no fighting then we will set you guys free
Drake: THIS IS INSANE!!!
Scooter: Deal with it
Drake: *turns to Justin* You know your crew is crazy
Justin: Are they really? *chuckles*
Drake: Well we're stranded in a room tog.....geth.... *clears throat* together
Justin: So?
Drake: We need to bond
Justin: Ew
Drake: Sounds gross right? I know, I hate your guts
Justin: Well my dear stupid stepbrother, I hate yours too
Drake: *walks towards the bed* Mind scooting down
Justin: No sit on the floor dipshit
Drake: *chuckles* You used my own word against me, clever NOW SCOOT YOUR ASS DOWN
Justin: Ask me kindly
Drake: What?
Justin: Ask me kindly
Drake: Can you please move down a bit?
Justin: That's not kind, you have to be graceful about it
Drake: What the fuck?
Justin: Try again *grins*
Drake: Justin can you please move over a bit? *smiles*
Justin: Perfect now bow
Drake: You're crazy
Justin: Hi you want a seat, bow
Drake: *bows*
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My Sworn Enemy Is Now My Stepbrother
FanfictionJustin Bieber and Drake Bell have both been known for their careers. Justin- singer- songwriter, Drake- Actor, singer- songwriter, but one of their careers soon went downhill and suddenly jealously between the two takes a toll. When they both take o...
