Dirty Justin Bieber Imagines

Gasoline

Y/N's point of view:

"I have to be in LA in 4:00PM" I told to my driver, Justin before I buckled my seatbelt on. He nodded back and started his car

"You will get a lot of extra time before that, miss because it won't take more than 2 hours to drive there" he chuckled softly. "I know but it's better than being late" I commented and he could nothing but agree with me. "That's right, you can ever know what happens"

Like we couldn't. After about an hour, his car started make a weird sound and we had to pull a side. Justin walked to look if something was wrong but nothing was. So we continued our driving

After a few moment I heard Justin curse out. "What's wrong?" I asked worried and looked in front of us on the road if there was something wrong. "It's because of the gasoline. The sound comes from it. We're running out of gasoline" he mumbled.

He was probably kidding, I thought but soon I noticed him pulling the car out of the road to some secluded parking place. And just then his car die out. We were in stuck

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"A hour??! I can't wait this long, I have an important woman in my car and she should be already at her meeting" I heard Justin yelling to the phone. I walked to look how cars passed us. Everyone seemed to be way too busy to stop and help

"You know what, keep your stupid tow truck!" I heard Justin mumbled to his phone before he walked over me. "This might take some time, Ms. Y/N. They will be here in hour maybe more since we got in a little.. " "fight? Yeah, I heard" I laughed and looked the clock to my phone, 4:35pm

I was already over a half hour late so there was no reason to try anymore. At least they knew that I might not be coming today. The signal suck just this part of the city and I couldn't call with my phone to anyone to come help us. We could nothing but wait

I opened the door of backseats and sat down. I rumbled my feet against the ground and tried that way kill my boredom but it didn't really help. Justin sat on the driver side and tried still start the car but nothing. He opened the radio and calm melodies filled the car. At least something good, I thought

Minutes passed and we just sat there without saying anything. "Are you sure that this all happened just because of loss of gasoline?" I asked. My question made him turn his head and he looked me

"I mean are you sure that there couldn't be anything else wrong.. like some things broken or.." I gesticulate with my hands and tried tell him what I meant. And he understood

He stood out of the car and I followed him. "Well, let's check if Miss wants so.." he mumbled and opened the front cover of his car. I followed his every move and I couldn't lie that he looked good on that moment, especially when it had started darken

The setting sun gave just a perfect light around him. I noticed that I had forgotten to breath and I started cough. "Are you okay?" Justin asked but didn't make an eye contact with me. "Yeah.. I am" I told and coughed still few times before it stopped

I still kept staring how good he look. His brown hair was a bit messy and when his hoodie got dirty, he just took it away. Without thinking that i was there. "Do you see something interesting?" he winked and cleaned his hand to little tissue which he found from his pocket. It made me blush and look away. "What?" I tried act innocent like I wouldn't have idea what he was talking about

He just laughed and continued his work. "Nothing.. nothing.." he mumbled himself while he moved things away in front of his eyes. "Let me see what th-" I mumbled lowly and stepped closer to him which seemly quailed him. Some oil splashed over my white shirt inside the car when he pulled hand out of there. I looked it shocked and he looked me shocked back. "Oh my God, I'm so so sorry.. let me-" he started search a rag from his pocket