Justin Bieber one shots and imagines

breaking up pt 1

"Apologize now!" I demanded. He sighed bucking up. "Just because you're drunk doesn't excuse you from smacking that girl's ass saying and saying 'Damn girl you fine." He groaned rolling his eyes. "You're such a controlling bitch." I glared at him. "Oh yes because you're famous means you can touch another girl's ass without her consent and girlfriend next to you!" He scoffed. "Actually that's exactly what that means. I've had girls falling at my feet since I was 12! Besides I know she liked it." I pulled over. "I'm done." He frowned. "What do you mean?" I sighed angrily. "I'm done. You can walk home." He laughed slightly. "If I get out of the car I'm not coming back." He really thought he was onto something. "I don't care anymore. I am so sick of everything. Just go." He got out of the car and left without looking back.