justin bieber interracial prefs/imagines

Play Fighting

"Ahhh, justin stopppp! I yelled as justin repeatedly stabs me aka tickels me. "Nope not until you admit it" he replied "n-no cause i-i didnt ch-cheat" i said barely being able to speak clearly,

"Yn stop lying, you did cheat in thumb war!" he yelled back obviously upset that my tiny thumbs finally beat his big ass fly swatters.

I got fed up with him tickeling me & came accross an idea.

"A-alright justin how about this" i asked & this seemed to catch his attention, making him stop his attack on my stomach.

"What?" he asked curious to what i had in mind. "If youre so salty about me beating you in thumb war, then pick up your face & fight me" i said getting up

"Pshh, fight you? Girl please, ill slang yo ass" he replied trying to sound ghetto, thats the thing with him he think he black & allat but i just let him do him.

"Then wassup lil bitch" i said getting in his face & acting as if he was some broad on the street, "weeessssuuuppp pussy hoee" he said clapping his hands & getting back in my face.

"You gon' hit me?" i said turning my head to side like they do in fights, where they act as if they're not fased by their opponent. "Is you gon' hit me?" he replied

"Dont answer my question with a question hoe" i said pushing his head back "now are you gonna hit me?" i asked him once again. "Not until you hit me bitch" he said in his best black girl accent

After those words flew out of him mouth, i reached up & gripped his hair not too hard, brung him down to my height & started playfully uppercutting him. We laughed so hard at ourselves "bitch bitch bitch" i repeated with every hit, there was so much laughter going on. He picked my up by my waist and softly slammed me on the ground & playfully 'punching' me in the face "hoe hoe hoe, this for sleepin' with my man hoe" he said & thats when i stopped lauging & so did he.

"Justin..." i said as i stared blankly at him

"What?" he asked clueless as to why we stopped our fun

"We're no doing that story" i said shaking my head dissapointed because he stepped out of story line

"What do you mean?" he asked still clueless

"That 'i stole your man story' is not our story, we're doing the 'i beat you now im mad & wanna fight you story' " i said & he seemed to have understood because of the look on his face

"Ohhh i get you my bad, i always get em mixed up" he said

I smiled at his cuteness "its ok pussy hoeeee" i said chuckling at him "now you wanna finish or what?" i asked him

He stood up "square up then" he said. I stood up and put ny set up "girlll, you ain said nun but a word. Get there" i said

He reached for my puffball & lightly swung me by it & that's where i got serious. Cause NOBODY & i mean NOBODY pulls yn ymn yln hair , not even justin.

My facial expression quickly changed, but he didnt notice because he was too busy laughing. I pulled away from his grip & threw hard punches left & right at his chest

He groaned and backed away from me " the fuck wrong witchu?!!" he asked suprised by my sudden anger.

"You play to much!!" i yelled back, cause im real deal mad bout my hair

"What did i do!?" he asked, still upset that i swung on him for real. "You pulled my got damn hair justin!" i said he looked at me as if i had 3 three heads

"So what, you pulled mine" he said "ok your point? Im a girl , my hair is wayy more precious then yours" i replied back smartly

He rubbed his face & groaned, i guess remembering how i am with my hair "im sorry yn" he said looking down , i immediately caved "aww its ok jussy wussy" i cooed , walking over to kiss his cheek & hug him

He hugged me back & kissed ny forehead, i felt like he gave up the argument to soo- "yagga!" he yelled as he yankes the natural out my hair & sprinted up the stairs, i immediately ran after him about to sharkeisha him to nemo.

I found this really funny, im still working on my story. 'change me' & i will publish it as soon as it is done.
Good night loves:
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