Interracial Justin Bieber Imagines

He's Abusive

"Y/n Hey down here!" You heard justin yell.
"here we go again..." you said quietly.
You walked downstairs into the kitchen standing across from him behind the table.
"y/n What is this?" He picks up a magazine and slams it down.
"What's that?" You ask.
"I don't know look at it!"
You grab the magazine and slide it over to your side. You read it and nearly laughed.
"Oh so this is funny y/n?"
It was a picture of you and Cameron dallas walking.
"Justin, were just friends okay?"
"Why were you with him?"
"Because justin there's this thing people do when they're bored. It's called hanging out with their friends."
"Cut the sarcasm y/n."
"Or what?"
"You married me, meaning you married my entire personality deal with it." You continued.
"Y/n, i don't like the way you're speaking to me."
"Why not? You speak like that to me all the time."
"I said stop!" He yells at the top of his lungs, slamming his hands on the table.
"Baby what's your deal? You never had a problem with cam and I hanging out." You walk over to him and rub his cheek showing him real affection.
"Y/n, why do you have to make it all noticeable. People already think we're divorced."
"who cares baby it's not that serious." Then you felt a burning sensation on your cheek that knocked you into the floor. You looked up and he was standing above you, and he was not the man you married. Before he could give you another slap you crawled your way to the stairs. You tried to run up the stairs but he dragged you down. You cried at the severe pain all over your body. You laid there not able to move and justin had already made his way up the stairs. When you were feeling a big better you went upstairs and crawled into the room. Justin was sitting at the edge of the bed looking down. You crawled in front of him and he looked at you.
"Why?" You asked softly.
"I didn't like your attitude."
"I tried to make you feel better and not worry and that's how you treat me?"
"Your right. I should have fucked you up."
You couldn't believe the words you were hearing.
"Why'd you come up here? So I could finish you up?"
You shook your head and got both of your suitcases. You immediately grabbed your clothes and packed while justin sat there. When you were finished you took one last look at that pathetic face you once were in love with.
"I hope that you don't regret anything you did. Because if you do... You will live a miserable life."You chuckle walking out.
Before you could go anywhere the entire house was on lock down. You weren't going anywhere...

-Part 2 anyone?!?! Don't worry there will definitely be a part two!but please comment your opinion in this imagine. This was something I thought of when I was reading a different story. Hope you enjoy and please comment!!