Justin Bieber Imagines

Songs for this imagine:

Live While We're Young - One Direction

Don't Stop the Music - Rihanna

Imagine:

"You sure your up for this?" Justin asked you again.

"Yes, Justin! I'm sure," you said to him through the phone, slowly getting annoyed. It was his idea to sneak out in the first place.

"Alright, alright," you could picture him holding his hands up in the air in defense. "I'll pick you up at 11:00."

You turned your head and saw it was 9:o5. "Alright."

"Okay, love you," he said.

"Love you too," and you hung up. You threw yourself back onto the bed, covering your eyes with your hands. You love Justin, no doubt about that, but he's just so carful about things with it comes to you. He treats you like a fragile little doll that could break any minute. When though, in some cases, it's cute but in cases like this, it's annoying.

Tonight was your chance to prove to Justin that you aren't a fragile doll. You can do anything you wanted to do. And sneaking out to the club, was exactly what you wanted.

Getting up, you walked to the bathroom and jumped into the tub to take a quick shower. As the hot water droplets tingled down your skin, you washed your hair. After washing your body, you shut the water off. Drying off, you wrapped the towel around your body before waking back to your room. You searched franticly through you closet for the perfect outfit to wear. Suddenly, you eyes fall into a sexy red dress.

"Perfect," you murmured to yourself, getting the dress and throwing it on the bed. Dropping the towel, you slip the dress on and zipped it up the back. You walked back to the bathroom, looking into the mirror. The dress tight, hugging your curves. The dress came to the middle of your thigh. Smirking to yourself, you dried you hair and curled it. When you were done, your hair dangled down to the middle of your back.

You turned your head towards your bedside table and saw it was 10:45. You quickly applied your makeup perfectly, giving your an extra boost.

To complete your outfit, you put on black stiletto heels. Your glanced at your masterpiece once more before walking out your door. The hallway was dark and you glanced at your parents bedroom, the light was off.

You smiled, this is your first time sneaking out. Your first time breaking the rules. Your first time to live your life. You were tired of your parents and everyone around you controlling your life. Your parents always told you what to do. They always made your decisions for you. And your sick of it. This is your life. And if they didn't like it? They could fuck off. Your going to live life as you want to. And Justin will help you.

Walking softly across the wooden floors, you made sure you didn't make a sound. You walked out the front door, the warm night air hitting your skin. You glanced at the driveway and saw Justin standing outside his car, leaned up against it with his foot propped up. He was wearing dark jeans, which sagged slightly, with a black v-neck and his supra's. A gold chain hung around his neck. His hair was perfectly spiked up in the middle, the sides buzzed a little.

He eyes trailed the length of your body, taking in every feature of your body. You saw his teeth was sunk into his bottom lip as he walked towards you, gripping your waist in his warm hands.

"Damn babe," he spoke. "Maybe we should skip the club and do something else."

"Oh, no," you said. "We agreed on the club and I expect to go there," you grabbed his chain and twisting it with you fingers before letting go and walking towards the car. Leaving Justin stunned.

When you both reached the club, Justin grabbed your hand and lead your inside. Tons of strangers crowded the place, they were dancing and drinking. Music bounded off the walls so loudly as lights of different colors filled the room, making the room not as dark. You have never been to a club before and you wanted to make the best out of it. You suddenly got a boost of confidence you never got before. And you wanted to show Justin every ounce of it.

Grabbing his hands, you pushed past a bunch of people, leading him to the middle of the dance floor. You wrapped his arms around you and molded your body into his, moving to the rhyme of the music.

As if reading your mind, his gripped your hips in his hand as his swiftly rubbed his front with your back. Grinding together into rhyme, you interlocked your finger with his as they moved to your stomach. You both finally let your bodies move the way they wanted to tightly against each other.

After what felt like hours of dancing, Justin grabbed your hand and tugged you through the crowd. He took you both out the back, the cool night air hit your overheated skin. He turned you around and pressed your chest to his. His hands were wrapped around your waist, giving you a sensational feeling of being loved and safe.

Your arms found their way around his neck, your fingers running through his brown locks. You pressed your forehead to his, staring to him hazel brown eyes.

"Welcome to living your life babe," his beautiful voice hummed into your ear. He pressed his lips to yours roughly but also in a loving way. Your body tingled in content.

From now on, you were going to let nothing stop. You were going to live your life with Justin to help along the way.

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