' interracial imagines ' - justin bieber

Riding Dirty

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"I just don't understand why you chose biking," I hugged at Justin.

"Because I missed my squad and I actually enjoy biking," he answered. He gave me a pleading look. "Please just try it." I softened my stare at him.

"Fine," I mumbled hopping out of the car, walking to back to grab our bikes. I unloaded his large red bike, then my smaller light blue one. I walked them to where everyone else's were and dropped the kickstands.

"(Y/N)!" Kahlil exclaimed, hugging me.

"My little sister is here?" Za yelled, running over and joining the hug.

"My wife!" Kendall shouted, jumping on Khalil and wrapping her arms around us.

"I wanna be loved too," Justin said, trying to get a hug. Za quickly stiff armed him.

"No one likes you, Justin," he said, pushing him back. Justin stumbled back with a hurt look. I mock pouted and motioned him towards me.

"I love you, baby," I cooed, hugging him. Justin stuck his tongue out at Za and he rolled his eyes. Suddenly I heard a throat being cleared.

"Do I get any love?" The person asked. We all turned.

"Oh! Hey Hails," Kendall greeted. Hailey rolled her eyes. She grunted.

"Whatever," she said. Everyone went to greet her and she answered kindly. Until I came along that is.

"It's nice to see you again," I spoke sweetly.

"Hm."

I wasn't shocked at her lack of response as Hailey has never really liked me. I don't think she hated me but she surely didn't like me. She always gives me dirty looks and sass. But, through it all I was still kind to her, which Justin was very grateful of. I gave her one last smile and walked back to the group.

"Za, you've got the food?" Justin asked.

"Check!"

"Kendall, the blanket?"

"Gotcha!"

"Khalil, drinks!" He held up his bag of beverages.

"Alright," Justin clapped, "let's get this show on the trail!"

"That was a terrible joke," Za pointed out.

"Why are you so rude to me, all I do is love you," Justin fake sniffled.

"Aw, I love you too Juju," Za teased.

"Okay, yeah, you can go back to roasting me," Justin laughed, mounting his bike.

"We ready?" I shouted, getting on my bike. A chorus of yes' were returned. "Let's go then!"

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After a quick mile and a half, we'd made it to the top of the small trail. I hopped off and wiped my brow. "That was quite a mission," Justin spoke between breaths.