Scooter: Change your mind boys?
Justin: I suppose
Kenny: Hey Justin
Justin: Sup?
Kenny: What's he doing here?
Justin: Umm...
Drake: I'm his stepbrother
Kenny: Very funny
Justin: *scratches head* He's erm right *gets in the limousine*
Drake: Don't worry, I don't like it either. Let's roll bodyguard *gets in limousine*
Kenny: Well I.......
Scooter: Let him go
Kenny: Is this true, the stepbrother thing?
Scooter: I'm afraid so, poor child
Kenny: I know
Scooter and Kenny both entered the limousine with Justin and Drake both fighting as usual
Drake: Why are you next to me dweeb?
Justin: I came in first, go sit somewhere else
Drake: No, I'm staying right here
Justin: Fine. Whatever pleases you scumbag
Drake: Being in the same vehicle with you doesn't please me nitwit
Justin: Good to know, then you won't mind if I throw you out the window
Limousine driver: Where to?
Scooter: The studio
Limousine driver: No problem
Kenny: Do you think they noticed that we're in here?
Scooter: Nahhhh let them fight
The limousine drives off
Drake: Try me
Justin: My pleasure
Drake: No dumbass, you can't even hurt a fly
Justin: That's what you think, you're nothing but a punk
Drake: This coming from a 19 year old who drag races
Justin: Seems to me you're jealous?
Drake: *laughs* Jealous of you *scoffs* You got a DUI learn to grow up
Justin: You're so damn lucky that I haven't ripped your head off yet
Drake: It takes skills, skills that you don't have
Justin: Whatever.
The limousine comes to a stop
Scooter: We're here
Kenny: Do I have to escort the peasant in too?
Justin: NO
Drake: YES
Justin: Get your own bodyguard
Drake: You won't want your beloved beliebers knowing the secret now would you?
Justin: You're a disgrace!!!!
Drake: Thanks *smiles*
Kenny: Come on boys let's get you inside
Scooter: *gets out*
Drake&Justin: *gets out*
Kenny: *blocks them from paparrazzi*
Belieber: *yells* Oh my god!!! ITS JUSTIN BIEBER!!!
Crowd: JUSTIN!!! JUSTIN!!! *screams*
MEANWHILE INSIDE
Justin: *smiles* You hear that? That douchebag is the sound of my loyal beliebers
Drake: More like droolers *laughs*
Justin: You don't have fans so I suggest you be quiet
Drake: Whatever
Justin: You know I hate to go and leave you like this. Sorry I have music to sing, *laughs* another thing you can't do, step aside and watch how its done *walks into recording studio*
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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...
