Interracial Justin Bieber Imagines

Teacher

"Alright, kids we have a special guest coming in today." I smile at my students.

"Mrs. Bieber, who is it?" They all looked at me with bright eyes.

"Mr. Bieber!" I smile at them and they all sigh.

"Wait, whats wrong? I thought you guys wanted to meet him?"

"Well, we do but he just seems old..."

"How old do you guys think I am?"

"Um, 67...?" They guess.

"I'm only 23 and he is 31." (Yes, I am young...)

"Why are you guys so far apart? He's like your dad!"

"Conner, we  are not that far apart and you can't be a dad at 8 years old. Or else, you would be a dad Conner." I say.

"Ooh, she bombed you!!!!" The whole class laughs.

"Mrs. Bieber, I think i'm a little late, mind keeping me for detention after school?" Justin says walking in and winking at me.

"Only if you have a pass." I smile and kiss his cheek and sit down at my desk.

"Get a room!!!" The children yell.

"Okay kids." Justin smiles.

"Do any of you know what a celebrity is?"

"Ooh! I know!" Jasmine yells.

"Yes beautiful?" He smiles and points at her.

"Um, is it when you are really famous and everyone knows you?" She asks in her sweet voice.

"Yes it is, but it's much more deeper then that."

"Just because you're a celebrity,  that doesn't mean you just sit at home and money comes to you easily."

"Ooh!! I know what you have to do!" Jasmine yells again and Justin looks back at me.

"Let me guess, shes the know it all?" He asks laughing and I nod.

"Yes sweetheart?" He points at her again.

"You have to work. But you get to have special jobs like being on t.v and the news and even modeling."

"That is correct!"

"Celebrities don't have the same jobs as some other people. Like some of your parents may be doctors or nurses or maybe even teachers." 

"Does that mean that celebrities are better?" Alex asks.

"No, it just means celebrities make more money." Justin says and I shake my head laughing.

"So, kids being a celebrity is not easy it comes with many challenges but I recommend that you guys take those risks and getting yourselves out there to become more successful then some of your parents."

"Justin, you can't..." I shake my head.

"Relax, they'll forget by the end of the day."

"I told you to come here and teach a careers day lesson, not put down their families."

"I just want them to be successful, they're the next generation."

"But you don't have to be a celebrity to be successful."

"Shh." He puts his index finger to his mouth and turns back around.

"Mr. Bieber?"

"Yes?"

"Are you a celebrity?" Conner asks.

"Yes I am."

"Is Mrs. Bieber a celebrity?" He asks again.

"She is actually a model for teaching stuff."

"What do you do?"

"I write songs and perform them so that little adorable kids like you can listen to them and be inspired. Sometimes, they're about love..." 

"Are you Justin Bieber?"

"Yes I am. It took you guys quite a while to figure that out." He grins.

"My sister talks about you all the time!" Conner groans.

"Whats her name?"

"Shirley."

"Well, give this to Shirley." He smiles writing his signature on one of the t-shirts he brought.

"Now, I have bracelets and t-shirts for everyone but you need to get on line, a single file line." He says.

Everyone gets into a line and Conner stays at his desk.

"Conner whats wrong? Don't you want to get a bracelet and a t-shirt."

"No."

"Why?"

"What does this do for me?"

"Well, you can brag to all your friends about how you met someone famous." I suggest.

He smiles and gets on line. Justin gives out the bracelets and t-shirts one by one.

"Alright, I got to head back to the studio."

"Okay, but wait."

"Everyone, what do you say to Mr. Bieber?"

"Thank you Mr. Bieber!" They all yell.

"No problem." He smiles and walks out...

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