Interracial Justin Bieber Imagines

Drugs

I honestly, love smoking. It's my thing and Justin does it too. The only thing is he doesn't want me to do it. Which I honestly don't understand why. Every time he sees me holding a pack he always smacks it out of my hand and it becomes a huge argument. You know, the usual, 

"You shouldn't be doing that!"

"But you do it? Your such a hypocrite!"

So, I do it with my friends that aren't friends with Justin because they would obviously blurt it out. Just bought my pack right now and i'm on my way home. I parked my car and opened the door to my apartment.

"Justin?" I ask walking around but he wasn't here. So, I decided to get high, cause why not? I went into my cabinet and grabbed some marijuana. (I'm not a pro on drugs so idk if marijuana gets you high but this is an imagine so whatever...)

I snorted some. (Idk if you smoke it or or snort it... Don't judge me i'm a good girl...!!! But whatever gets you high just imagine that instead!)

"Whooo!" I never felt this way before. It was like a really nice feeling I felt like I was on cloud 9... I started smoking and then I hot-boxed my room. 

One hour later...

I tip toed out of my room when I heard the key jiggle in the lock.

"Who's there!" I knocked on the door.

"Babe it's me." Justin says opening the door.

"Oh, hey baby..." I say trying to sound as normal as possible.

"Whats up?"

"Nothing, you never told me you were coming. What is wrong with you? What if I was dead?!?"

"Relax." He smiles and tries to kiss me but I pull away.

"Y/n whats wrong?"

"You cheated!" I shake my head, this marijuana was getting the best of me and I just had to let go.

"No I didn't. Y/n what the hell?!?"

"Shhh, it's okay." I pull his arm and sit down on the couch.

"So what are we doing?" I ask laughing and putting my head on his lap.

"Um, I was thinking we could just hangout today. What about you?"

"Whatever you want babe, baby, baba..." I laugh as my eyes were dilating and my eyes were turning red.

"Y/n, whats wrong with you?"

"Nothing Justin i'm fine it's just my menstuquel cycle."

"Y/n, thats not a word. It's menstrual and I'm pretty sure these are not the side effects. But they do seem like the side effects of something else. And your breath smells like smoke." He says getting up.

"Where you going?"

"To your room." He walks into my room.

"Y/n! What the hell!"

"What? I was bored..."

"This is not what you do. Now your all stoned and we can't even enjoy today."

"No justin it's okay see it's just my period, if you wave your hands it's gonna go away..." I say shhhing him.

"Yo. Y/n you hotboxed your freaking room." He chuckles.

"Is that bad?"

"Yeah, but it's not if you want to die."

"Justin it's okay."

"No it's not! I care about you too much!"

"Then why do you do it?!?"

"I smoke! I don't fucking hot box my room and snort marijuana!"

"I just wanted to try it." I start crying.

"Come here." He pulls me into a hug then lays me down on the couch.

"I'm sorry..."

"You should be." He says while cuddling me. But by then, I already fell asleep...

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~Cute! Sorry for not updating, theres just been a lot going on! So I can't update as much but this was really cute!!! Comment your thoughts on this imagine and ideas for future imagines!!!