Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

°no love 2°

(One week later)

"Mom, I thought of a name" hailey skipped over to me on the couch

"Oh you do, what have you got?" You asked raising an eyebrow

"Well, I though about kalen, but then I was like no, so I thought of jaren" a wide smile appeared on her lips

"I love it, its cute" you complimented

"I thought you would" she moved her curls from her face

"Want me to put your hair up?" You asked, giggling a bit

"Yes, I keep breaking my hair ties" she laughed.

Hailey went to go get her brush and hair ties. There was a knock at the door, you got up to answer it, revealing justin.

"Oh hey, justin. What are you doing here?" You asked, giving him a warm smile

"I just wanted to check on hailey, see if she was okay" well honestly that hurt a little

"Mom, I was wondering that after jaren was born we-" she cut herself off when she saw justin.

Her smile faded, she turned around and went back upstairs to her room. You looked at justin, he looked hurt.

"She's still upset from the divorce" you told him

"I can see that" justin placed his hands in his pockets

"You can come in, you don't have to stand outside" you moved to the side

Justin stepped in as you shut the door and guided him to the couch. He sat down, wiping his hands on his pants. You rewrapped yourself in your blanket and continued to watch TV.

"I like what you've done with the place" justin complimented

"Oh yea? Thank you" you smiled

"So uh, has hailey said anything about me?" He asked

"Oh yea, last week I told her that you still loved her, just not me and she said if you don't love me you don't love her" you explained

"Its not like that" he told you

"I know. Its fine, I mean I understand that you don't love me and all, but hailey, that's something different" you continued on watching tv.

"I'll go get her" you stood up walking upstairs to your daughters room.

You knocked on the door three times, gently.

"Baby girl, open the door" a few seconds later she opened the door lunging her self at you

"Its okay baby girl, don't cry" you cooed

"How can I not, if daddy broke your heart?" She asked

"I told you its fine, I'm okay. Justin just wants to talk to you" you looked her in the eyes

She nodded, I kissed her forehead, walking her back downstairs so she could talk to her dad. I watched as she sat down next to him. He looked happy to see her.

"I'll leave you two your privacy" you smiled walking back upstairs but to your room

End notes

Part three in justin POV? I think I'm gonna do one, not sure yet. If u want one ask.

Brb...