Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

•but who?•

Justin's POV:

I was sitting on stage singing to Y/n, feeling tears brimming my eyes. Ryan walks over to me with a worried look on his face

"Justin who are you singing to?" He asked

"Y/n, she's sitting right next to me" I continued to strum on my guitar. Ryan sighed

"Justin, I know its hard to accept the fact that Y/n passed a few months ago but I really" I cut him off

"She's sitting right here, okay?" I watched my tear drip from my nose, falling to the floor

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What tf did I just do? That was so deep to me. He misses you, visit him in your after life form

You: oooohhh

Justin: who's there?

You: meeee

Justin: what do you want?

You: your food

Justin: I don't have any

You: you got any snack?

Justin: no

You: *smacks lips* man, I'm always hunting some broke niggas

Das what it would be like if I was haunting someone, just sayin.

(Cuz food is life) brb