Interracial Justin Bieber Imagines

Your Not Listening To Me

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"Justin!?" I yell at my boyfriend who was so busy he couldn't even speak to me.

"What y/n?" He says annoyed.

"I ask you to do the easiest things, like make sure you clean up after yourself when you're finished!" I looked at the big pile of mess in the middle of the floor."

"You always tell me to do things that you never told me to do before." He mumbles not taking his eyes off of his phone.

"Look, Justin I really don't want to argue with you. You know I hate arguing." I whine.

"I'm going to do whatever you asked me to."

"Thank you." I reply calming down. I went upstairs to relax so I took a shower for an hour and when I got out I took my time putting Shea butter on my skin and deodorant. I put some coconut oil in my hair and put on pajamas. I walked back downstairs to hang out with Justin, but of course he just makes it so hard.

"Justin what the hell?" I look at him in disbelief.

"What?" He asks looking genuinely confused.

"I asked you to clean up the mess in the middle of the floor that you made."

"Oh, I thought you wanted me to wash the dishes..."

I looked over at the sink that had his plate and cup in it.

"You didn't even do that!"

"I will do it y/n." He says getting frustrated.

"Oh no! You do not have the right to be frustrated with me when i'm trying to keep our home clean." 

"Your soooooooo right y/n." He replies still gluing his eyes to his phone and I shake my head.

"Your not listening to me!" I yell.

"What?" He asks.

"I ask you to do things Justin, and you don't listen at all. When were arguing, were arguing about two different things! When i'm talking to you about something important or not, you barely look up at me because whatever is in your damn phone is more important!" I yell in his face.

He just looks at me and gets up and walks away with both his hands on the back of his head. (Picture Above!)

"Y/n! What do you want me to do!? I have a career and fans who are counting on me! I have to many things on my plate and your making it even harder to keep up with everything!"

"Here we go with the arguing again..." 

"Its your damn fault! I don't know why your upset!"

"How? Huh?! Because I didn't clean all your bullshit up? Because instead of ignoring you i'm competing for your attention?"

"Come on y/n. You know I don't see it like that."

"Well I do Justin!"

"I'm sorry." He mumbles.

"What?"

"I said i'm sorry..." He mutters.

"Louder, I can't hear you."

He walks over to me and holds me.

"I said-" He cuts himself off and kisses me. We go into a full make out session and then I pulled away.

"Clean that shit up." I point towards the mess on the floor and he nods.

I walk upstairs and shake my head.

"What a dork..." I laugh.

"What you say?!" He yells from downstairs and I shake my head.

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~How was this?!? I thought it was corny... Please comment your thoughts and ideas... I would really appreciate it if I knew how you felt about each chapter!!