Justin Bieber Imagines

April Fools || Funny/Cute

you.

April 1st.

The day where people decide it's the perfect day to prank one another.

The day where people think that it's absolutely hilarious rather than sad that you've fallen for their tricks, traps, and jokes.

Personally, I don't like April Fools Day. I've never liked this holiday ever. Or well, ever since I've been heavenly introduced to Justin Bieber.

Yes, one of the most popular faces of the fact of this world. He's the main reason why I absolutely hated April Fools Day, ever since I've met this darned child.

He's never as annoying as he is on other days... But it seems as if April Fools Day was just around the corner, he would always become the most annoying person in this world. And that's coming from me, his own girlfriend.

This is his day, his day to prank everybody he knew, or was with. And unfortunately I had to be the one who was and lived with him on this unfortunate day.

Yay for me, haha...not.

"Jesus Justin!" I yelled, highly exasperated and annoyed at the 20 year old man in front of me.

Yeah, he might be 20 now, but I swear he still has the mind of a 9 year old.

"Baby, I rather you yell my name when we're in bed," He spoke, teasingly, completely ignoring the fact that I'm pissed at him.

"Justin..." I whined shutting my eyes and rubbing my temples to ease the headache that was beginning to form inside of my head. "I'm just about fucking done, with your stupid pranks!"

"Aw, you make it sound like you don't like them." He pouted, waddling his way over to me. He pulled me into a bear hug, rubbing soothing circles all over my back. "I'm sorry..." He mumbled, pressing chaste kisses on my warm forehead.

"You're just so annoying," I sighed, melting in his embrace.

"I'm not annoying." He said defensively, stepping back, but still keeping his arms tightly around my figure.

"Not annoying? Okay, first off, you woke me up at 4 in the morning, telling me you are leaving to go on tour for 6 months," I thought back to this morning when he first started his first prank. Or his 'brilliant' prank, as Justin says.

- 4 am -

"Baby," a warm voice whispered, as I slightly felt being shaken. His hot breath fanned over my face, as he breathed onto my skin.

I groaned, once I felt Justin shake my arm once again. My eyelids slightly opened, and squinted as I stared up at Justin's face in our - still - dark room.

"What?!?" I hissed, annoyed with the fact that Justin woke me up when it was clearly still dark out. Apparently Justin forgot how much I loved to sleep. He's totally getting a smack in the head later on.

"I have to go," He muttered, lowly.

Go? "Go for what?" I asked, rubbing the tiredness in my eyes, and yawned.

"On tour..." He mumbled, staring down. My ears perked up, and my eyes went wide. Tour? What the hell?

"What the fuck do you mean, tour?" I almost shouted as I darted up of bed, almost hitting Justin's forehead with mine at how close we were.

"I-I kinda forgot to tell you, I didn't want you to worry and get sad, so I tried to spend as much time with you as possible."

"JUSTIN! What the hell do you mean?!? What am I suppose to do now!?, how could you fucking do this to me!" I felt heartbroken and devastated considering Justin hasn't told, or even mentioned any of this new information that he's barely telling me.