this is so short & stupid but whatevs
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"Justin!"
"What," he asked smirking.
"Justin Drew Bieber, I swear to God,"I said, standing back on my flat feet.
"What! You played volleyball, jump and get it," he teased, dangling my pretty, pink iPhone 6s plus directly out of my grasp.
"I WAS A DS, NOT A HITTER, GIMME MY PHONE BACK," I yelled, hopping as high as I could. He just laughed.
"What the hell is a DS? Were you made by Nintendo?" He laughed at his own corny ass joked and I rolled my eyes.
"It's a back row player, now hand over my phone," I snapped. He chuckled.
"Make me."
I caught his drift and leaned in for a sweet kiss. He smiled and leaned in as well. My hand rested on his chest, and as soon as his face was centimeters away from mine, I slid my finger to his right nipple ad pinched it. He yelped and dropped my phone, which I swiftly caught.
He sunk to his knees dramatically, then rolled to the floor. "Drama queen."
"I think you ripped off part of my nipple," he cried, grasping his peck. Za simply laughed at him.
"I asked you nicely," I shrugged.
"She did," Za backed me up.
"I hate ya'll so much, Justin groaned from the ground.
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' interracial imagines ' - justin bieber
Fanfiction⚡️ [ discontinued ] 💡- "the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice" 📀 the one where the black girl's' dreams come true.
