Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

Do you? 2

Justin

I was on my way to pick up Taylor from school. Y/n was waiting at the house for her, surprising Taylor is what Y/n wanted to do. I can't wait to see the look on her face when she see's her mother at home.

I pulled up behind the other cars, waiting for Taylor's last bell to ring. My phone vibrated in my pocket, I took it out seeing that I had a text from Y/n.

Y/n -- have you picked her up yet?

Me -- her last bell still hasn't rang

Y/n -- damn...

Me -- it doesn't ring till 3:05 babe

Y/n -- it's 3:04 now

I looked up at the building as soon as the bell rang

Me -- here she comes gotta go

I watched out the window, looking for my curly haired child. Just then I'd seen her running over to my car, she wasn't smiling like usual

She was crying...

"What's wrong, princess?" I asked pulling out of the schools lot

"Nothing, just leave me alone"

I came to an abrupt stop, looking directly at her.

"Taylor, you ran out of the school building crying. Tell me what's going on with you and don't tell me there's nothing wrong" I spoke sternly

"It's-it's just the girls at school...they- they make fun of me" Taylor cried

"Who are theses girls you're talking about?"

"It's Ashley and Hailey, I thought Monica was my friend but she just turned out like the other two" Taylor sobbed

"Okay... Well handle this tomorrow morning" I took off and headed back home

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Y/n

I sat upstairs in Taylor's room. It was big and nice for a twelve year old. I heard some footsteps coming up the stairs. Soon the door swung open, once Taylor's eyes landed on me, she gasped.

"Momma!" Her arms wrapped around my neck

Concern swept over me as she sniffled "baby, why were you crying" I pulled back from the hug

She stayed silent

"You know you can tell me anything" Taylor's head nodded "tell me what happened"

"The girls at school were making fun of me" Taylor looked toward the floor

"And what were they saying?"

"They were saying I was ugly, no one likes me, and that I had no fashion taste because my clothes are different from theirs"

"Taylor, look at me" I raised her face "you are absolutely gorgeous and I'm pretty sure everyone likes you. Do you want me to buy you some new clothes?"

Taylor smiled as she nodded her head. "What are these girls names?" I asked

"Ashley, Hailey, and Monica"

"Taylor you are so much better than these girls and besides, they sound like little sluts anyway" I whispered the last part causing Taylor to giggle