*Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN JUSTIN BIEBER OR HIS MOM OR ANY SONG I MAY MENTION. I OWN ALL OTHER CHARACTERS.*

This is my first story on fanfiction so i hope you guys enjoy it!

Chapter One

"Mom! Why the hell does your friend's son have to stay here for a while? What's wrong with him staying with some of his relatives or something?"

"Honey, its Justin Bieber that's coming to stay. Isn't he something of a teen heart throb among you girls?"

I was not happy with this arrangement and I wasn't going to try and hide the fact that I didn't like Justin Bieber. "First of all I'm 16 not 12 meaning I don't fancy him or think he is a 'teen heart throb', and secondly he I don't have to 'like' him just because he is famous, for all I know he's a jerk, and thirdly, he thinks he is so hot, that every girl out there is falling at his knees, well I am not falling for his act. You still haven't told me why he has to stay here, with us, in our home."

"Maddie, just grow up a little bit, right now I don't believe you're 16 because you're acting like a 10 year old. You can't always get your way and you have to live with some things that happen in life, like this. He can't stay at a relative's because he has to stay out of the media for a while. His mom and I had a chat and she told me he was getting too much attention and he needs to take a break from fame and act like a normal teenager, so I offered to let him stay with us. Beverly Hills is full of other celebrities so the media will be out of his face a little and it's a great place for him to relax and rest. I already cleared it up. Your brother and sister don't mind either so you need to grow up and accept that he is living with us for the near future."

"But mom, hear me out-"

"Madison Lillian Fletcher. This decision is final. He is coming to stay with us, end of discussion. He's arriving at the airport on Tuesday and we are going to be there to pick him up. You are going to come with me or else you won't be having a party for your seventeenth. I mean it." My mom must be seriously mad. She never called me by my full name. I guess I'm going to have to deal with it because me and my friend really want to have a joint party for our seventeenth. I'll have to put up with having him stay with us, but if she thinks I'm going to be nice to him, she can freaking think again.

"Urrghh!" I turn on my heels and stormed upstairs to my room. I knew my mom and Justin Bieber's mom were friends since my mom was at university but I didn't think any of this would happen. You see my mom is from Canada. Stratford, Ontario to be exact. She met his mom at high school. My mom was a senior and Justin's mom was a freshman. Ever since then they have been best friends despite my mom moving to California to pursue her dream of becoming a top lawyer in Los Angeles. She's done pretty well considering she had my brother at the age of 18, just before she went to university and me just after she left university. My grandparent really helped her achieve her goals. My mom is my role model. Yeah I know that sounds cheesy but she is. She had a kid at 18 and still managed to become a millionaire lawyer. Not that I want to become pregnant at 18 but I admire the way my mom didn't let anything get in her way of her dreams. Now she's 40 and supports our whole family. She feeds us and put a roof over our heads, well not just a roof, an $8 million roof, but hey a roof is a roof! And she always supports me with my dreams.

I know its weird, but even though our moms are like the best of friends, I still have never met Justin, not that I really want to, but I have met Pattie quite a few times when she has come down to meet my mom. He just never came down with her. This has never bothered me and never will. I have never been one of those girls caught up in fame and interested in celebrities. Which is strange seeing as I live just outside Los Angeles, so seeing celebrities is kind of like a daily routine. I guess I just don't care!

When Justin became famous because of… yeah everyone knows his story. He posted videos of himself singing on YouTube, he got found by his manager, usher signed him, blah, blah, blah…

Anyway, so when he became famous and he and his mom moved down to Atlanta, my mom and his mom got even closer as she was now in the States my mom would fly over to Atlanta and Pattie would fly to LA. I guess my mom is just doing her a favour letting Justin stay.

Over the next few days all I could think about was how I was not looking forward to Tuesday. The only bright side to that is I get to miss school. Although to be honest I would rather sit through 6 hours of English than go to the airport. But it's not like I have a choice.

so? what did you think? i know it's not the most interesting story out there but i promise it will get better. Please R&R! any comment is much appriciated!