Justin Bieber Imagines

"I'm Justin."

Dark Side - Kelly Clarkson

How to Love - Lil Wayne

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"What do you think you're doing?!" Ariel, your best friend, stomped into the living room, her hands placed on her hips as she eyed you laying on the couch in sweatpants and a oversized sweatshirt. A bowl of popcorn was by your side as you were watching your favorite movies.

"Uh, watching a movie," you stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world before throwing a piece of popcorn into your mouth.

"Well, get off you're lazy ass and get ready!" Ariel grabbed the tv remote and shut off the tv. "Or we're going to be late for the fight."

You groaned and threw your head back against the arm of the couch. "Why is this fight so important to you?"

Ariel's eyes widened as she looked at you like you had three heads. "Do I need to remind you again of who's fighting tonight?"

"That would be nice," you carelessly shrugged your shoulders.

"The Justin Bieber is fighting tonight," when she said his name, her face light up and her legs almost gave out. Ariel loves men. Loves stalking them. Loves drooling over them, especially men that could fight. You could never figure out why she loves them so much. You, on the other hand, wasn't look for anyone. You always minded you're own business. Always did what you needed to do and didn't expect anything from anyone.

You rolled your eyes and giggled at your best friends actions. "Isn't that the guy your madly in love with?"

"Correction," she shot back playfully. "That guy is a sex god."

Throwing your head back in laughter, you couldn't believe that just flew right out of her mouth. Once you calmed down, you stood and playfully pushed her shoulder and said; "Whatever you say," before turned around and walking down the hallway to your bedroom to get ready.

"You just wait and see!" You heard Ariel call after you, causing you to laugh once again before shutting your bedroom door behind you.

Your grabbed your iPhone from you bed and plugged it into your iHome making music to full the silent air so you could get ready. Jamming to "That's Me Right There" by Jasmine Villegas, you started singing along while walking to your closet to pick out something to wear. You finally picked out high waisted black jeans, a white lace crop top and a red jacket.

Throwing your outfit on the bed, you walked to your bathroom and stripped from your sweats and shirt before jumping into the hot shower. You couldn't believe that you were actually going to a boxing match. Boxing wasn't really you thing but Ariel loves watching the men fight so you wanted to make her happy and go with her. Ariel was always the girl that went for those athletic boys. No matter what sport they played, she loved the all. Since she did grow up with her brothers, sports were always in her daily lifestyle.

You could remember way back whenever Ariel was in track and you went to every meet up that she had. After a year or two of track, she went into volleyball, which she stuck through all through high school. You were actually the opposite of her. You wasn't into sports so therefore, you never played any of them. But you loved going to the gym to keep into shape. And you still do.

But all through high school, it was Ariel and attracted all the boys while you were in the side lines. You were her crying shoulder whenever things didn't work. And now, that you and Ariel are older and living in New York City in a apartment together, still nothing had changed.

Turning off the shower, you jumped out, wrapping a towel around your body and hair before walking back into your bedroom. Singing along to "New Flame" by Chris brown, you dropped your towel and slipped on your clothes that you sat aside on the bed. After getting dressed, you walking in the bathroom once again and looked into the mirror, making sure that your outfit was perfect.