Dirty Justin Bieber Imagines

Worthwhile Move

Request imagine
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Y/N's point of view:

Door of the elevators opened for me and I stepped in. My hands were lightly shaking when I pressed 7th floor button, after that elevator started move. I was going to my first job interview and to be honest, I had no idea what kind of person my possible future boss would be

Only thing I knew was his name, Justin Bieber and the company where I was applying was very famous, so I had to put everything on the table to get that place. The doors opened and I stepped out of the elevator. I took a deep breath in before I walked to the door and knocked

A young woman in little black skirt and white shirt came open the door for me and told me to go sit down and wait for Mr. Bieber. "He'll be here just in minute" she promised before she left the room. I was alone

I repeated in my head questions which he will probably ask and answers to them. Ms. Y/L/N, why would you like to work in our company? Because I'm looking for a place where I could use my skills completely. I want get more experience and make progress. Why would you be a good employee to our company? Because I'm a hard working and exact worker and I-

The door opened and a tall, brown-haired man walked in the room. He was really handsome to be honest, I thought. I stood up and went shake hand with him. "Y/N Y/L/N" I introduced myself and gave a little smile to him which I regretted later. I should act professionally now

He told me to sit down and I handed my papers from my bag right in the start. "So tell about yourself a bit, Ms. Y/L/N" he said and gave me a short look between he checked my school and work certificates. That was an easy one, I had practiced this one

"I graduated two years ago from business school, after I have worked in my uncle's company. I have also done some law studies in the university between working and now I thought that it w-" I started but suddenly Mr. Bieber stopped me. "Now I mean about YOURSELF. Not where you have studied or worked. I can't see those things already from your papers" he chuckled and made me blush of embarrassment

"I want know something about you as person, things about you. Hobbies? Favorite things? Weaknesses?" he said and leaned against the back of his chair and waited me to start again. I hadn't prepared for this kind of question at all. I locked. "Ummm... I-" I started but got nothing out

Mr. Bieber chuckled. "Oh c'mon, Ms. Y/L/N. There must be something to tell" he said ans raised his eyebrows. "Uhm, I just- I think that I already failed this. Sorry for wasting your time, sir" I mumbled. I was ready to leave. I had embarrassed myself enough already, I thought but Mr. Bieber didn't let me do it but ran after me to stop me

"Where you think you're going?" he asked and looked me suprised. "I don't want to waste your time, okay? I want give another people chance who can do this. I can't. I fuck.. I ruined my chances" I mumbled while I stared to my feet. I started sniffle even I didn't want

On that moment, Mr. Bieber grabbed me by chin and looked me in the eyes. "I don't have more interviews anymore today or tomorrow, or actually any time soon, and I need a worker to my company still" he told. I tried avoid his piercing gaze as much as I could but he turned me back everytime

I started feel a little hot soon when the situation between us continued and continued because none of us wanted give up. "But I-" I tried say but Mr. Bieber put his hand over my mouth. "No, I need a worker and I think that I have found a good candidate to that, so now you'll move your ass back to that chair, and start tell something about yourself"

Suddenly his voice was so commanding, and I could nothing but obey him. I walked back other side of his table and sat down. "Good, no tell me something, anything" he said and I sighed. "I like sing and dance. I have no siblings. My favorite color is black. When I was kid, I wanted become a ..." I started tell everything which came on my mind, and I could see a little pleased smile spreading on Mr. Bieber's face