Dirty Justin Bieber Imagines

Run Away With Me

Y/N's point of view:

I was laying on my bed and listening music when I suddenly heard a knock against my window. I jumped up and was ready to call 911 that here was a robber behind my window but beforr that I realized that it was just my boyfriend, Jason

I let him in and we shared a kiss. He would have wanted make it go even further, I could tell it from his body language and how fast he was breathing but I stopped him. "My father is at home" I whispered and hoped that he didn't hear that I wasn't alone in my room. "So?" Jason asked dumbfounded. "That old man can't stop us loving each others?" he continued and grinned

He kissed me again and pushed me sit on my bed and tried still lay me there but I pushed him further. "No.. we can't. That's too big risk" I mumbled. Jason sighed and helped me up. "Then we're doing it somewhere else where nobody can interrupt us"

He scanned my room with his gaze before he noticed my black leather jacket over the back of my chair. He threw it to me. "Wear that, we are leaving now" he mumbled under his breath to me and I looked him confused. "Where are we going?" I asked before he opened the window again and stepped out. "It's a secret" he winked and started go down the fire stairs

Just when we got down, I could hear how someone rushed to my room and yelled my name. It was my dad. On that right moment, Jason grabbed me by hand and we started run to his car. "Quick" he helped me to his new car, before he climbed to the driver's side. We gased away without looking back

Third point of view:

Y/N's father was reading peacefully the newspaper when he suddenly hear talking upstairs. No one else beside his daughter was at home so there was no other choice than it was coming from her room

Who with she was talking, his father thought. She couldn't be on the phone at least since hers was on the edge of the dining table. Finally Y/F/N decided go check if something was wrong there

When he opened the door of his daughter's room there was no one just an open window and papers everywhere on the floor. Y/F/N ran to window and saw how his daughter ran with a boy along the street and how they jumped in the black sport car

McCann, he thought and felt how blood started boil inside him. Nobody could understand how much he hated that boy who tried lead to his daughter in bad ways

Y/F/N took his car and started drive the direction which his daughter and her... friend left, even he had no idea which was their final place to stay but he was sure about it that he could find them since the town where they lived was really small. He had to find her

Y/N's point of view:

I grabbed my phone which I had just and just got in my back pocket, before we had left. I started write a message to my dad but Jason pulled my phone off my hands and put it in his own pocket. "What did we talk about that?" he looked me quickly before he moved his gaze back on the road

"No texting, no calls... I'll return you back home before the sun rise and he will probably ever know that you have been somewhere with me" he said and I nodded back agreeing. "Yeah, okay... how long there is still left?" I decided change the topic. "About 10 minutes" Jason answered and turmed the radio on

There played the song which played also in the party where we first time met. "Our song" Jason hummed and smiled for me a little before he turned the volume louder and focused again in driving

I turned my head and looked out of the window. We got further and further from my home in 80 miles per hour. I sighed and tried keep my thoughts away from my dad. Jason  clearly noticed my little stress and soon he reached something from backseat