Cute Justin Bieber Imagines

Stay Away From Them

Y/N's POV:

It was my third day in my new school. I was walking down the hallway with my tutor, Y/F/N who with I had felt connection almost right away when she first time showed in front of me on the first day

We sat on the bench and I looked around. Everyone looked so strange here. My former school had been so much smaller than this one and I was kind of scared would I ever learn where's my class is

Also students looked different like before I had to pull on a school uniform but there everyone were able to wear their own clothes without worrying that they would get a detention

I scanned people around us but soon my gaze stopped on small group of boys who were all wearing black jackets. They looked so cool, I thought

"Y/N, those guys will lead you nothing but bad ways, stay away from them if you don't wanna get in deep shit because of that" Y/F/N said when she noticed my gaze wondering over that boy gang over the lockers

"They do nothing but bad to people. They push people around, curse, bully weaker ones and act totally opposite way than you" she continued but I didn't really listened her but continued staring over those guys and how one of them pulled a cigarrette pack out of his backpack and let others took ones there

I turned my head over Y/F/N and nodded back even I haven't listened her att all during these few minutes. "There's better people behind almost every corner of this school. Just trust me when I say that to you" she tapped my shoulder when we started walk to the class

We sat on our seats and I grabbed my books out of my backpack before we head how door flew open and boy with black t-shirt and jeans walked in. I recognized him one of those boys from that gang

"You shouldn't even give a one gaze to them. They have big effect on people and if you once lost in their eyes you can't ever get out of that jail" Y/F/N warned me but I thought that she was a bit too dramatic now

"You deserve better, Y/N. Don't let that handsome core fool you, inside they're like a hot lava" she mumbled before our teacher started the class. Yeah, she was totally getting over-dramatic now, I thought but decided keep my thoughts inside my head

We started do our writing task but my gaze wandered every other second over that boy which sat a few tables away from us his legs over the table and his hood over his head, eyes closed

"Justin, take your shoes off the table and get in work!" teacher yelled at him and he did, he just took it too exact. He took his shoes off and put his legs back to table smirking before he went back to that position where he was about minute ago

"Headmaster might not be happy if she see you again in her office, Justin" she warned but Justin just laughed back. "Oh actually she will, she loves it when I come visit her office" he grinned and collected his books. "I can go there right away"

I followed how he left the class and slammed the door close behind him. I haven't ever seen some who had enjoyed going meet headmaster that happily. Like I was scared already of that if she comes ask something for me even I had done nothing bad

"They have an affair, they said" Y/F/N whispered for me like she would have read my thoughts. "When I once walked pass her office and Justin was there I.. trust me you don't even wanna hear what I heard" she told and I raised my eyebrows. Wow

When the lunch time came we had it together with Y/F/N because I didn't really have anyone else. I was really bad at making friends. She kept telling me about courses and what kind of teachers they had and how you should act on their class to get a good number

I just kept nodding and acting like I would have listened her but really there was just a one thing in my head: that Justin guy

I didn't listened Y/F/N orders but moved over those boys right after she had left to her own class. I walked over them and asked politely: "Would there be one for me?" I pointed the cigarrette box which was on black-haired boy's hand