Interracial Imagines ◇ JB

first sight ¦ dabble

first sight
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s u m m a r y ; justin sees you for the first time

Justin Pov;

"So, rate that one," Za spoke up, as we all sat around the table. Fredo looked up, as Za directed our eyes to another table.

I raised my eyebrows up, in questioning. "Who?" I asked, moving my straw away from my lips, sitting up in the booth.

Za smirked, "Over there," Za and Fredo looked over at the table in the fast food restaurant.

I looked over to where they were.

A blond haired girl sat at a table by herself, typing fiercely into her phone's keyboard. Her back was turned to us.

I scanned her up and down, sizing her up a little. She was okay. . .from the back.

"She's. . .a. . .5," I rated her in a monotonous voice, brushing her off. I heard and saw Za scoff, and Fredo let out a laugh. "Really? I thought maybe a 9. . .or something," Za said, unwrapping his burger.

I gave him a look. "Uh, no. . .She's average," I informed him, "Blond hair, she probably has blue eyes," I said, taking a well deserved sip of my drink. Fredo smirked at Za, waiting for another smug look to appear on Za's face.

"Hmm. . .how about that girl?" Za wanted me to rate another girl. I groaned out loud, while my eyes rolled, mentally. I hung my head at Za. "Really, Za, again?" I mumbled, tired of his crap.

"Damn," Fredo uttered from his side of the booth. I instantly pulled my head up, in thought that she might be hot.

My eyes set on a black girl standing in line, ready to order.

She had dark hair. I saw the side of her face, seeing her beautiful face. My eyes traveled down to her chest, which stood out, getting the attention it deserved. When I got to her backside, I wanted to just have her right here. She looked good, probably tasted great, too.

"So, what's her rate," I heard Za say, while Fredo and I were still staring her down. She looked over her shoulder, probably feeling us staring straight at her. Quickly, we averted our eyes, and looked back to Za.

Za faked a shocked expression, "Whaaa!? Justin likes the chocolate!?" Za almost shouted, getting a few people's attention. I blushed, letting a smirk cross my lips. Maybe I do like the chocolate. . .

"Shit, if they all look like that I want one, too," Fredo pitched it, glancing once more at the girl. We all laughed at Fredo. Well, sorry Fredo, she's mine,
I wanted to saw, getting possessive real quick.

"Okay, okay, so we already know her rate," Za said at me, wiggling his brows at me. Again, I felt myself getting warm. I hate these guys. . .

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just a little something. . .
[ should i do a preferences to come? ]
i don't think i'll continue 'addiction'. . .sorry. . .
[ this is dedicated to biebslay, her comments be bomb, thank yoooou ]
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