You were out on Friday night with your friends. You walked the dim lit streets of Vancouver. The air smelled fresh and salty from the sea.
"Let's head over to the shore!" Your first friend called out. You and your 2 friends walked to the seashore. The water was dark and gloomy. "Can't we just go to the club?" Your second friend whined.
"I agree" you spoke up. Your first friend huffed and you 3 began walking to the nearest club. "The caprice? Really" your second friend asked annoyed. "Hey you said you wanted to go to a club" your first friend said.
You all walked inside. The bass jumping to "wait for a minute" by Justin Bieber. You smiled,you were obsessed with Justin. Not just a fan,a belieber.
Your second friend rushed to the bar right away while your first stayed by your side. You decided to walk around a bit looking for a good dancing spot.
The club was overly crowded,bass booming in your ears,lights flickering everywhere. You found a spot in the middle of the dance floor. Pulling your first friend by the arm, leading her too the floor.
You turned your back to the dj booth and began dancing with your friend. You were happy that you just turned 19. You felt free. You now we're going to university and lived in a Vancouver apartment. Everything felt good but you didn't know it was going to get better tonight.
"Y/n turn around!" You first friend yelled against the music. You turned around and saw at the dj booth the boy of your dreams. The one who kept you strong all these years. You believed In him,he believed in you. Standing there was Justin Bieber.
"Holy shit" you whispered. He was wearing a white wife beater and dark blue jeans. You couldn't see his shoes but you knew they would be supras.
You lost your breath for a second as he scanned the room and his eyes laid on you. You quickly turned around to face your friend. "He was staring at you y/n" your friend told you. You smiled and continued dancing.
A few minutes later a light was shone on you. You turned around and a bright light was glaring down at you. The light was quickly shut off and Justin was staring at you holding a flash light. He smiled and bit his bottom lip.
You smiled back and he waves his hand for you too come over. You stood there shocked and he motioned for you to come again.
You turned around and told your friend "Justin wants me too meet him by the VIP section. Is that alright if I do that?". "Of course it is. Go have fun!" She smiled at you then gave you a hug.
You quickly walked away squeezing your way around people until you got to the side of the dj booth. Justin was waiting there. He stretched his arm down to you to grab. You took it and he pulled you up to the booth.
"Hi there" he said looking at you. You just stood there looking at him. He bit his lip waiting for a response. You snapped out of it. "Oh hi" you giggled, embarrassed. "Do you want to sit down?" He asked pointing to the couch. You nodded and you both sat down.
"Oh I'm Justin" he said laughing extending a hand. "I know." You giggled. "I'm y/n" you shook his hand then released looking away shyly. He took your chin between his pointer and thumb turning you head causing you to look at him.
"Would you like to dance?" He said releasing his grasp on your chin. "Sure" you smiled standing up. He wrapped his arms around your waist. You put you arms around his neck. Could this really be happening?
Suddenly you woke up from your dream. Your friend shaking you "y/n,y/n!" She yelled. "Huh?" You said opening your eyes. It was your best friend. "It's time to go to work" she smiled at you.
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FanfictionJust some Bieber imagines, no biggy. Imagines range from cute to dirty and so on. (Warning, sexual content)