Justin Bieber watched as The girl he just spent the night with walked out the door..... "well that was fun and she's pretty" Justin thought...he had promised to call her, and maybe he will when he's in the right mood... what was her name again? Brittany? Bianca? Brianna? Oh well it didn't matter now , he'd already got what he wanted.....
Justin got ready for a new day, it was hot summer time and he couldn't think of nothing better than sleeping with girls. He'd never let his mom find out..EVER. He'd get in way to much trouble so he'd decided to stay protected, he wasn't ready for a relationship or a child... yet, he was young, what did he need that for?
Justin took a shower, brushed his teeth, and looked for something to wear. still rapped in a towel Justin came out of his bedroom bathroom. His mom was there, wish was weird because she's always knocked before she came in..
Pattie: Justin we need to talk.. *Pattie looked nervous, Justin looked even more nervous*
Justin: Okay mom... *Justin knew what this conversation was going to be about*
Pattie: Justin, you've been bringing alot of girls in this room lately
Justin: Yeah *Justin shook his head, thinking oh gosh, not this*
Pattie: I just want to make sure, that your not being stupid with them
Justin:Mom, trust me I'm Not
Pattie: People around the neighborhood said that they've saw & heard things
Justin: and you believer them over your own son?
Pattie: Justin, Im smarter than that, of course you think I'm your mom, you cant tell me anything, but you can tell me anything, and everything
Justin: I know mom
Pattie: Justin are you.... physically involved?
Justin: IF I was trust me, I'd be protected *That was sort of the truth, not really any lies, he just couldn't tell his mom he was having sex.. just yet*
Pattie: Well, I guess thats good, and at least your smart about it
Justin: Yes mom, I don't wanna any kids, and I don't want take any risk or have any possibilities..
Pattie: Well. good, I have to go
Justin:See ya later mom *Justin kissed his mom on her cheek as she left the room*
Justin's POV (Point Of View) *Finally I thought she'd never leave, I cant tell my mom, I just cant, I dont like lying to her, but I just cant tell her the truth*
Justin picked out a white shirt, and some white & blue plaid shorts with some white supra... getting ready for the day ouyt
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