Bada$$ Boy, Bada$$ Girl. (Jb Fanfic)

3. ''Nice to meet you too, Bieber''

''Tell me... what was so important that i needed to come here so early ?'' I said putting my hair in a high ponytail

"Well, first of all I want you to meet Edward Norton also known as Smole.'' Biggie said

Smole looked like he was 40 years or something. Black hair, beard, wrinkles, but kinda sexy though. Don't judge me.

He was pretty short but was very muscular. I like that.

''Hi, nice to meet you.'' i said shaking his hand

''Nice to meet you too'' he said winking

''So? was this all? Your telling me to waking up early just to introduce me to some random old man that just takes a few minutes to do and that could wait until I wasn't tiers anymore. But no." I said crossing my arms on my chest

''i dont care, anyway...-''

''I know you don't.'' I said rolling my eyea

''ANYWAY... me and Smole are pretty close to each together and we both have disciples so we thought that-''

i cut him off shortly because i knew where this was going

''Wait... You want me to work with his disciple?''

''Yeah'' he replied

I laughed sarcastically ''There's no way in fucking hell I'm working with someone I don't even know'' I said shooking my head no

''You have to. Cause these missions I'll give you from now on, you won't be able to handle them by yourself.''

''Oh yes I do. if I can handle them now I'm sure as hell I can handle them later.''

''End of discussion''

''What noo! Fuck no!" I spat irritatedly, slamming my fist into the first thing I was near but calmed myself down quickly.

''Kayla, meet your partner for the past thirty weeks'' biggie said welcoming in a boy.

''Kayla James this is Justin Bieber, Justin this is Kayla''

In front of me stood a boy, maybe 10 inches taller than me. Dirty blond hair and perfect hazel brown eyes. A pair of black leather pants, white v-necked T-shirt with a skin jacket and on his feet he had some red supra matching his snapback he was holding in his left hand. He was looking like a typical rich boy. Ugh.. Hate those people.

wait, did I just say 'perfect'?

No.

''Nice to meet you, Kayla'' he said politley and held out his hand waiting for me to shook it

Well, I don't wanna be rude. its the first time I meet this boy so...

I took ahold of his hand and shook it

''Nice to meet you too, Bieber.''

He winked flirtatious.

Gosh, I hate him already.

I rolled my eyes annoyingly.

So this is going to be my hell in thirty weeks?

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