Justin Bieber/Jason McCann Imagines |

Schools Bad Boy (3) {Justin}- Cute & Protective

[AU]

Your P.O.V

I got ready, actually I started to think about what I would be wearing as soon as I stepped inside of my house..after a refreshing bath, I got dressed and did my make up.

I eventually asked my mom if I could go, but even if she said no - which she didn't - I bet Justin would find another way to go out with me. Not for the fact the I'm me but because this boy always gets what he wants.

I was now patiently waiting on my bedroom, trying to control myself and making a huge effort to not to bite my nails - which seemed pretty much impossible at this point. This is my first date ever, like ever ever. I never went to a date with a boy - let alone a guy like Justin.

Maybe it's not even a big deal, maybe he's just trying to get in my pants, or maybe all of this is just a huge joke or most likely, a bet. I was imagining every possible scenario for this date and for what was ahead of me. Justin could have bet with a few friends that he would take me to his place and fuck me.

But that wasn't happening.

Even though I think this is a joke, I'm actually curious. What will happen? My mind was telling me to back off and let him go. What could a bad boy like Justin wants to do with me other than get in my pants? Nothing most likely.

But on the other hand, my aching heart was telling me to go and have the time of my life. More that half of my school year was about thinking about this guy. And for the record, I could almost say I liked him.

My train of thoughts were soon breaking free by a door bell filling my living room. Before I could even manage to get up from the couch, my mom who was coming from the kitchen, rushed towards the door, with a smile on her face.

"Oh hello young man. I presume you're my daughters date?" My mom said politely. Way to politely.

"Yes I am, Mrs.(your last name)." I turned around to look at Justin ad our eyes immediately met, after he kissed my mom's hand. My mom ended up following Justin's gaze until I had two people looking straight at me. My mom with a proud look on her face and Justin with his jaw dropped.

I could now listen to my heart, that most likely would end up popping out of my chest any time.

"Y-you, you look-" Justin stutter and his eyes were shinning bright. Sounding nervous, he cleaned his throat and coming back with his raspy voice again, "You look stunning, Y/N."

I felt my cheeks getting heated, "Thank you. You don't look bad yourself." From the corner of my eye I saw my mom smile with pure and happiness and then starting to wave us off.

"Okay young man, please take care of my baby girl, yes? And Y/N, have fun." My mom closed our front door when me and Justin stepped out of the house, and Justin made his way to the car a bit faster than me, to end up opening me the door.

I noticed that this wasn't the car he usually would go to school in.

Instead of picking me up with his muscle car, I was now being picked up in a expensive looking Jaguar.

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Me and Justin made to the restaurant - a fancy one if you ask me. We already ordered and I could almost feel the ice been created between us.

I looked around, amazed by the lights and the fancy aura this restaurant screamed. The predominant colours were black and red, with a bit of white and grey here and there. It was unbelievable, but what I found more unbelievable was how did Justin managed to afford all of this.

I looked at the menu earlier and I saw a 50$ steak.

Curiosity was barely eating me alive and I needed to know how in the world this guy could afford such an expensive restaurant, but I didn't want to actually ask him that out of nowhere or else I would make him think that I'm a gold digger or something in between those lines.