Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

➳Imagine #4: Her Mother

A/N: I'm gonna use fake names for this chapter just to make it a bit better. Thank you so much for reading this book & voting for it. I didn't update for a while because I had surgery then got really sick. I'm finally back though! I will be updating much more! Sorry, please leave nice comments if you like these. This one was requested.
Extra long because of the wait!! I hope this is what you wanted!

Characters:
Marie = The mother
Jennifer = Basically you.
Justin = Bieber, what do you mean?

Okay now on with the imagine.
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[Jen's Point of View]

I sat on the counter in the Kitchen, the sun shining so bright through the blue curtains across from me. The cream colored walls perfectly painted still.

"So did Justin say what time he was coming down to hang out with us today?" She asked curiously as she was kneading the dough.

My mother makes the best pizza from scratch, therefore she was making this for us tonight since he was coming down.

I shrugged my shoulders "I have no idea honestly, he just said whenever his car was done being inspected today that he would be down so I imagine possibly soon,"

She gave me her lovely bright smile and nodded her head "He's a really sweet guy and I can tell he has good intentions, I really hope you keep him around," she said softly, washing off her hands and coming close to wrap me in a hug.

"I'm truly proud of you Jen, you've come so far and you are on an amazing path for your life. I am so glad I raised you well," she smiled proudly, her hands gently cupping my cheeks before letting go.

"Thanks mom, that means a lot to me. I hope he stays around for the rest of my life cause I really do think he's the one." I replied back in a sweet tone, my smile not fading one bit as I swung my legs, eyes glued on the nice wooden floor.

They followed every crack just inspecting it, not realizing what I was doing since I zoned out. "Did you hear me Jen?"

"I'm sorry Mom, what was that again?" She huffed in response.

"You really gotta start listening to me—" I nodded my head and licked my lips.

"— I'm gonna need you to run me some errands soon, can you go get ready?" She asked nicely and I ran up the stairs into my room.

I walked into my room, the walls were a nice blue color with the same wooden floors as in the Kitchen.

I smiled as I grabbed some shorts and a t shirt. I straightened my hair and grabbed my wallet walking down the stairs.

My eyes widened big in surprise when I finally saw him there talking to my mom. I ran and jumped on his back, his hands flying to my thighs to hold me.

I kissed all over his cheek and neck happily, happy to see him of course. "My baby," I mumbled into his neck and saw my mom smile from the corner of my eyes.

"All yours darling, How is my pretty girl doing?" He asked me, making me think.

"I'm doing pretty well honestly, just missed you." I reluctantly got down and pouted.