Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

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Based off of 'text/huh?'

Y/n POV

Something's been going on with me. I don't know know what it is and I'm not sure what it could be. I've been feeling horrible ever since the beginning of this month and I'm really worried. I don't know what to do, I haven't told justin, he'll worry to much. I don't need to put anymore stress on him than what he already has.

The only possible way I can find out about what's going on is if I go to the hospital. I've just gotta do it without people noticing me, being Justin's girlfriend is tougher than I thought. I picked up my phone, dialing in the L.A. hospitals number.

Justin's POV

Y/n and I have been wanting to see this basketball game for a week now and I think I've finally found out a way to get us tickets. If I actually get them, I can't wait to tell her, just to see what her reaction to it would be. I walked over to fredo at the café table, taking a seat next to him

"So have you found out about the guy who has the tickets?" I asked

"Uh, yea. But he's out of town and won't be back till this weekend, so you'll have to wait till then" fredo informed

"You said they were front seat tickets right?" I asked once more

"Yea"

Y/n POV

I parked my car in the back of the hospital, entering there. Making my way to the front, I had to inform the receptionist that I was here for my appointment with Dr. Phillips. I turned one more hallway before keeping straight. Once I stopped in front of the desk, I collected her attention.

"Uhm, I'm here for my 12:30 appointment" I told her

"Okay" she opened a file looking at the printed words upon it.

She picked up the phone on her desk dialing in some numbers.

"Dr. Phillips? Uh yea, Y/n Y/l/n is here for her appointment. Okay. Alrighty then" she smiled and hung up, looking back at me

"Dr. Phillips is ready to see you, so if you go down this hall, make a left and the door all the way down on the right is his room" she smiled giving me directions

"Thank you" I walked off, following the directions she gave me

I stepped into the room, placing my phone down on the side table. I took a seat on the metal bed. Dr. Phillips soon walked in, holding a clipboard.

"Hi, miss Y/l/n. What seems to be wrong?" Him being just as curious as I am.

"Well, to start off, I haven't been feeling well and some days, I'll get really weak and on others, I'll faint out in the blue. So I was wondering if you could find out what's wrong with me?" You asked

"Okay, well what I can do is run a few tests and get you the results by this weekend" you nodded your head waiting for him to continue

"If you would follow me, we should get to the testing rooms now" you stood up grabbing your phone and following dr. Phillips

End notes

Doing part two, so don't worry. I won't leave you hanging.

So how is it so far??

Brb...