Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

7. Not so Much Like a Stranger

Not so Much Like a Stranger

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I logged onto my email through my phone, too eager to wait to log onto an actual computer. I was supposed to be receiving an acceptance or a rejection letter from my dream college, University of California - Los Angeles. It was said that they had just sent out their letters.

I checked my email. Nothing from UCLA. I frowned in disappointment.

I then received a text message. I didn't know who it was.

Unknown: Hi, Fiona.

Fiona: Do I know you?

Unknown: We met at a party, shawty.

Fiona: Don't call me that and I don't remember giving my number out. What's your name?

Unknown: ;)

Fiona: Are you going to tell me or not?

Unknown: It's Justin.

Fiona: Doesn't ring a bell.

He didn't answer for awhile.

Fiona: Who are you?

Unknown: I told you, I'm Justin.

Fiona: No like where are you from? What do you look like?

Unknown: You met me at that party last weekend. We talked, made out, and you gave me your number before the night ended.

"Damn," I whispered to myself. I must've been so drunk that night, and I recalled that I most likely was. I didn't remember anything from that night. Way to go, Fi. They always said I was the life of the party...

Fiona: Oh.

Fiona: Are you cute?

Unknown: No.

What? I didn't respond. He was joking, right? You don't call yourself ugly to a girl.

Unknown: I'm sexy ;)

I rolled my eyes. He was full of himself.

Fiona: Smooth..

Unknown: I'm always smooth with the ladies.

Unknown: I'm horny, send me a pic of u ;)

Oh no, he didn't. I choked on the water that I went downstairs to get.

Fiona: I don't know you!

Unknown: You were pretty willing on Saturday night to do anything for me.

Fiona: What the fuck?! Boy, bye.

Unknown: Babe, I'm kidding. Don't go. I only went to second base...

My cheeks heated at the thought of a stranger feeling me up at a party. It made me not want to get drunk again- sike, I loved drinking. But still, I made an embarrassment out of myself.

Fiona: What did you feel?

Unknown: Are you trying to sext me?

Fiona: What?! No!

Unknown: Well, it sounds like it.

Fiona: I just want to know what happened while I was drunk.

Unknown: I'll tell you, if you sext me back. I'm horny as fuck.

Was this boy crazy?! What was he talking about?