Justin Bieber (Bsm/Ddm)

Step-Mom/DDM

Request for HaleyStyles___ also,a really good friend of mine.Hales,I hope you like it,since I've worked really hard for it.☺😊

Haley's Age:15

Justin DDM:Step-Mom

Haley's POV

I sat in my bedroom,just scrooling through my phone,when all of a sudden my bedroom door bursted open,revealing the make up smudged whore called step mother of mine.

I rolled my eyes to myself,before looking back at Erina,my step mom.

"What do you want?"I asked her,feeling annoyed by only seeing her stepping a foot in my bedroom.

Erina put her hand on her hip,as she weighted herself on one leg,looking at me with a hard expression.

"Look brat,I came here to only tell you that my baby is coming home tonight and don't you dare come to our bedroom and interrupt us.And if you do,just know your little poor life is over."I scoffed,letting out a breathless laugh at her trying to blackmail me.

I stood up from my bed and went over to her,crossing my arms over my chest,as I looked directly at the caked up face of my step mother.

"Look Erina,I don't know what your problem is,but don't try to blackmail me or anything like that,becasue its not working.Get that through your little chicken brain.And,I'm not scared of you.Now get out of my bedroom."I say,as she gasped dramatically.

I pushed her out of my bedroom and closed the door behind,sighing as i leaned on the door,feeling lonely without my dad.

I haven't seen my dad for good 2 months and to say I miss him and that my life is crappy with Erina,is an understatement.I was trying to tell my dad so many times how Erina is acting towards me,but everytime I say something against her,I get grounded.I just wish my dad would trust me more than that whore,but I guess she earned his trust the 'fake nice' way,that's how I call it.

I sighed once again,before smiling a bit to myself.My dad's coming home.Finally.Even though I know for sure he won't be giving me any attention,since Erina is here,I still just can't wait to see him.As you could tell,I'm a daddy's girl,even if I don't have a dad that cares so much about me,I still care about him.

I went towards my walk in closet and looked at all of the clothes that were neatly put on the racks, thanks to Maria,our maid.She's probably the loveliest lady in the world.

I looked through my clothes,not finding anything interesting.

I huffed to myself,but then I saw a dress that my dad buyed me last year for my 14 birthday.

The dress was absolutely beautiful(pic above).

I took the dress off of the hanger and looked at it.The dress was perfect for tonight.

I walked out of my walk in closet and set the dress on my bed,as I went to the other side of the room where my other normal closet was,swinging it open as i looked through all of the heels,converse and other type of shoes in different colours.A pair of black flats caught my eye.I took them and saw that they matched the dress perfectly.I went over to my bed and put the pair of black flats beside my bed,as I started getting undressed from my current clothes,which were a pair of grey sweat pants and a big baggy purple shirt.

I tossed my clothes in the corner of my bedroom,knowing that Maria will put them in the wash machine,as I went to my bathroom to take a nice,hot shower.

*After The Shower*

I looked at myself in the mirror,as I fixed my dress.I let out a sigh,taking a seat on my small chair that was in front of my mirror,as I picked up my Golden Rose black mascara and started putting some of it on my lashes.When I was done,I put some lip gloss on my lips and smacked them togheter,now looking at my face.I didn't look that bad actually.Now,my hair.I pushed my auburn red hair back and started shaking it a bit,making it look messy but pretty.I smiled to myself,I was finally done.