Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

∞ text/too late ∞

Justin ~ Y/n

'Hey baby'

'Hey justin Wyd?'

'Nothing, just thinking'

'What you thinking about?'

'Life, that's all'

'Oh that's deep'

'Lol, Wyd?'

'Texting you, duhh'

'You play to much, I miss you baby girl'

'I miss you too honey bun'

'Why can't you come over?'

'Because, you know how my Step-Dad is justin'

'He's not your real dad so it shouldn't matter to you'

'My mom tells me to show him respect'

'Ugh, I'll just come over'

'Don't'

'Too late'

There was a knock at your window. You went to open it, revealing justin, standing there.

"You just don't want to listen, do you?" You giggled, pulling him in your room

"I'm way to attracted to you, to stay away" he wrapped his arms around your waist

"You get on my nerves" you smiled wrapping your arms around his neck

"You love me though" he whispered

"I do" you pressed your lips against his, sharing a passionate kiss