Justin Bieber Imagines

Trouble....

Imagine: You and Justin have been married for 17 years and you guys have a sixteen year old daughter named Brittney. You guys have been noticing some changes in your daughter and attitude rages but you only think its because she's in her teens and thats going to happen. Right now you three are watching tv until Brittany breaks the silence.

B. Mom dad you know I love you right?

J. alright Brittany I know you your my daughter what do you want? *smirks friendly*

B. alright daddy your my favorite and-

Y/n. excuse me yesterday you told me I was your favorite

B. hahaha mom you are

J. aye aye aye just because your mom played you to say she's your favorite in front of me doesn't mean you have to do it

Y/n. ayeee haha *hits him lightly*

B. hahaha dad

J. ok Britt what do you want.....really?

B. ok *goes and sits on his lap* can I pleaseeeeeeeee go to Jason's party tonight?

J. wait the one that looks like me when I was 16

B. Yea so-

J. no

B. pleaseeeee daddd come on its the most popular party of the year pleaseeeee

J. no Brittany

y/n. come on Justin let her have some fun

J. no y/n I don't like the way he looks at her

B. oh really how does he look at me?

J. he looks at you like he wants to do something more than just hug if you know what I mean *looks at you and you blush*

B. how do you know a look doesn't determine anything

J. yes it does it determines everything and I know because I used to look at your mom that way

y/n. oook when is this party anyway?

B. its tonight

J. what time?

B. 9

J. well you can't go

B. dad but whyyyyyy?

J. because honey I just don't want anything to happen to you and you know I'm 28 years old (i know he would have a baby at like 12 then but just imagine) but I'm still the turn up dad but in this case no

B. *looks at him in shock*

J. Yea I'm hipp unlike your mom over there

y/n. nope I'm more hipp than you I bet you don't know the nae nae or how to twerk

J. yes I do but you don't

Y/n. are you mad *clicks tongue* or nahhh

J. omg I hate that

Y/n. haha I know

B. guys guys come on your not 18 anymore just come on please let me go

y/n. no

B. why?

y/n. Brittany because we said so its a nooo 

B. you guys suck

J. aye watch your mouth Brittany we are your parents and we said you can't go its final

B. fine

she Gets up from Justin's lap

B. I hate you

She runs up to her room and slams the door shut.

J. I can't believe she just said that I'm going to go talk to her

y/n. no just let her cool off and we will talk to her in like an hour

J. ok

He goes up to you and kisses you on the lips.

Then picks you up and puts you on the counter

J. I love you

y/n. I love you too but what are we going to do with Brittany

J. just relax its just a stage she's in and she knows better than to disobey us

Y/n. ok

He leans in slow and sextually and kisses you slowly

~ Brittany's POV ~

I hate them why won't they let me go?!!!? just as I lay down I feel my phone vibrate I take it out of my pocket and see its a text from Jason

* Phone convo *

Ja. hey baby are you coming?

B. I'll be there in ten

Ja. ok love you

B. love you too

* End Of Phone Convo *

I lock my door and start changing. I put on some black ripped tight skinny jeans and a sparkly black bra and and a red short vest over it. Then I put on some black and red Jordan's and I put on some light makeup. After that I put my hair sexy/ messy and then I put a ladder at the edge of my window. I climb down and run silently but fast so they won't see me and I run to where the party is.

B. party....here I come

A/N. hey guys I hope you enjoyed this chapter and comment below if I should make a part 2. And also please please please read my other book the bet and promises promises and tell me what you think. Make sure to comment for a part 2 and I loooovvveee you guys xoxo~L