My Sworn Enemy Is Now My Stepbrother

Word of advice

DRAKE

The punk swore infront of his mother, has he no training? and they say I'm in bad shape. Oh really?

Drake: I see you didn't tell him. Well you rude brat I'm moving in

Justin: Take that back

Drake: *drops bags* How about you make me take it back

Pattie: BOYS!!! BOYS!!! STOP THIS RIGHT NOW

Drake: He started it

Pattie: Justin calm down

Justin: Calm down? This idiot is moving into my home and you want me to calm down *scoffs*

Drake: This idiot has a name

Justin: Who cares. you could get run over by a truck for all I care

Pattie: Justin that's enough

Justin: Whatever

Pattie: *looks at Scooter* Take Drake upstairs so he can settle in the guest room

Scooter: Okay

Drake: *glares at Justin and follows Scooter*

JUSTIN

Like I said nothing but secrets, its sickening

Pattie: I trained you the right way son. What was that?

Justin: *sits* Why didn't you tell me? Answer me mom. WHY!!!!

Pattie: I was protecting you

Justin: How by letting that scoundrel move into this house

Pattie: Its for his own good. You don't understand

Justin: You're right, I will never understand either

Pattie: I don't like this idea as much as you do, just.... do me a favor and get along. I'm going to bed. I love you son

Justin: *mumbles* I love you too mom

MEANWHILE THE GUEST ROOM

Scooter: Here's your room

Drake: Thanks

Scooter: Quit it, the sooner your behavior changes, the sooner your ass gets out of here. I hate you as much as Justin does. Hurt him and you'll regret it *walks out*

Look at Scooter high and mighty threatning me, who does he think he is. I do what I want. I unpacked the suitcases and headed downstairs, no sign of Scooter but the twerp was there. Twerp= Trouble

Drake: Hey brother

Justin: *turns around and sees Drake* Don't ever call me that again

Drake: Can't a guy be friendly?

Justin: You're far from friendly, you're nothing but a scumbag *goes to the kitchen for an apple*

Drake: I'm the scumbag? You're rude, inconsiderate and childish

Justin: Yeah as if *scoffs* Says the guy that has "FANS" that hang from the ceiling

Drake: *slams Justin into the wall* Listen to me you twerp, I'm here now whatever I say goes

Justin: You may be older and stupid but you're not the boss of me

Drake: *slams Justin against the wall again* I have been through hell coming to this stupid country just to stay in this dump with you, you of all people, word of advice- Keep your damn mouth shut, I don't like you, you don't like me so stay out of my way

Justin: *pushes Drake away from me* Get off me you son of a bitch

Drake: I'm warning you Bieber, stay out of my way

Justin: How about you stay out of mine

Drake: Like that's gonna happen

Justin: Rude asshole

Drake: *chuckles* Yeah keep the names coming

Justin: *throws the apple at his head* How about this one for size. Next time cunt, pick on someone your own size *goes upstairs*