Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

// memories 2 //

Y/n's POV

I can't believe Justin still has my number. I thought he would've moved on by then, I've tried, but I just doesn't feel right. Why would he call me, after so many years, why now. I mean he would wave at me and smile but he'd keep going on with his day. We quit communicating last year when he moved, to another part of L.A.

"Mommy, I done" I looked up from the table seeing his face covered in crumbs and ketchup.

"Did you make a mess" I giggled wiping his face with a napkin

"Mhmm," he smiled

I took Matt off the island chair and set him on the floor, watching him run away somewhere. I took my phone out calling Justin from my recents. The phone rang two times before he answered.

"Hello"

"So what did you call for?" I took a seat on my couch

"I just wanted to talk to you, since we haven't talked in a while"

"What did you wanna talk about?" A small smile made its way to my lips

"I don't know. H-how have you been?" Justin stuttered

"I've been good, it's just a little difficult with Matthew. What about you, I've heard a lot of good stuff about you on the tv"

"I've been doing well, getting a lot of things accomplished. Who's Matthew?" Curiosity laced in his words

"Oh, he's my baby. Just the sweetest little thing ever" I gushed about my son

"Oh, can I meet him?" My heart stopped at can I

"Uh, yea. But after he get his nap, so around four or five. You can come over or I can bring him"

"Uh, I'll just come. I already know where you live" he spoke

"Okay, see you then. Bye"

"Bye" I hung up and leaned back in the couch

. . .

Justin's POV

Oh god, she has a baby. I can't believe she moved on. Who's the father? Since when did she get pregnant? This is gonna be harder than I thought.

I checked the time, 4:28. I'll go at four thirty. Pacing back and forth, I thought of who could've gotten her pregnant. My phone started ringing abruptly, causing me to jump.

"Hello?"

"You can come now" she said

"Okay, I'll be there in a bit."

"Okay, bye."

"Bye" I hung up, grabbing my keys and heading out

. . .

I walked up the stone pathway to the nice house. Taking a deep breath, I exhaled before knocking. There was a few barks and a little scream. Y/n opened the door, she was beautiful. Not that she wasn't at first but she improved on her body figure.

"Are you going to come in or not?" She asked

I broke my gaze from checking her out and walked in. Her son was sitting on the couch, playing with some toys. Once he noticed my presence, his eyes grew wide.

"Daddy?" He had a confused, but excited expression

Y/n came and sat next to me, placing Matthew in her lap.

"Matt, this is Justin. Justin this is Matt" she introduced, I picked up Matthew, looking into his big grey orbs

"He's adorable, oh my goodness" I kissed his forehead

Matthew laughed, kicking his legs

"I know, I get that a lot" y/n blushed

"Where's his dad?" I asked

"Holding him" my eyes grew wide

"No, I can't be"

"Well you are