Justin Bieber imagines

The script

This imagine is kind everywhere cause im half asleep but I NEEDED to write.

Jason slid a script in front of YN, her eyes glanced up at him with annoyance. "The fuck is this? Your giving me a script."

Jason nodded, "Congrats your smart."

"Why the fuck do I need this Jason? I'm just pretending I'm your wife I don't need this shit."

Jason exhaled deeply and turned to the girl whose eyes were just as narrowed as his, "Don't play these games. Learn your lines and grow the fuck up... and I want you to follow this word for word. Got it?"  Nodding YN rolled her eyes.

"Now if were in... we will be posing as husband and wife. I need you to talk to them... find there weakness and if I like what I hear this will be over quick. Know what office hes in, who is trusted workers are but be discrete and follow the script about our love for each other. "

"Doesn't explain why were posing as man and wife. " The girl muttered, Jason sighed.

"Apparently instead of paying me back the guy who is buying from me is selling my things as his own. I want to know for myself. He's been avoiding my men so I will use that to see him. And to answer your question HE believes Couples seem to in love to notice shit around them including married ones. So that's what well do."

And he left her there 

Something like this didn't happen on occasion, it was very rare that Jason needed someone to help him go under cover, which YN could tell why he was serious about this but still felt disrespected at Jason's attitude.  Nonetheless she walked into her room and saw the black bag that was on her bed.

Unzipping it YN  pulled out the fabric of her dress and smiled softly, working with Jason has its perks. Meaning all the money in the world. Which means all the most expensive clothes.

YN laid the dress perfectly on her bed and started the routine.

Shower, the makeup, then her hair and then the dress and once everything was pieced together she looked in the mirror smirking. Her hand on her hip. 

"Fucking sexy."

Grabbing her clutch she left her room and looked to her side, seeing Jason walk out at the same time.

"Wow... you don't look dead for the first time. "

Realizing she shouldn't have expected a complimented she rolled her eyes and walked down the steps  before him, without her knowledge his eyes traveled to her hand, seeing a fake wedding ring.

"Whered you get the ring." She looked back at him before opening the door, "Before we met I was supposed to get married."

"What happened?"

"Don't worry about it."

As the arrived at the occasion Jason waited before opening the door to the limo, "Are you ready for the show?"

"I cant wait for the Finale."

Saying nothing else he got out on his side and walked over and opened her door for her, she stepped out and held onto Jason's arm faking sweet smiles as they entered the room. As YN walked in with Jason she saw other crew members dressed as some other people, Valet, cleaners, Bartenders, and other partners of the business.

"Do you see him?" She said looking around normally, Jason shook his head.

"No... but he doesn't know what I look like yet so we should be fine."

One of Jasons friends saw him enter and told the people he was talking too that he would be back, he walked up to him and shook his hand, getting closer while still keeping the sickning smile.

"The people im talking too are close to your guy... so walk and talk with me."

Jason and YN followed there voices becoming more proper and radient, "Well Ryan! Is this the married couple? The um Reynolds family!" A middle aged woman smiled.

Jason left his hand out for the woman, and she gladly took it, placing a kiss on it he gave her a response back. "Hello? Are you miss winterton?"

She nodded and smiled, "This must be YN? My my Jordan where did you meet her." she continued smiling wide smiling at Jason. YN rolled her eyes at his fake name.

Before Jason could speak YN spoke before him, "As much as I hate to admit, Jordan was such a charmer even in High school." she looked up at Jason lovingly. The fact that it came so natural threw him off guard.

"I swear... if he didn't spill that milk on me I don't what I would do now!" Yn said then giggled, along with the woman and her husband.

"So YN!" The woman's husband Ronald called, "Any plans for you and Jason in the future?"

Yn managed to have the biggest burst of excitement as she showed the the ring, "Were getting married!!" she said while doing a small Jump.

Jason has never seen her like this... So vibrant and everything they were talking about was in the script

"I love him so much." She said blushing heavily

Except for that

The woman around her got super excited until Jason saw the man they were looking for showing off his material things. And not his family.

Jackpot

Yn managed to sneak away from the woman and stand with Jason.  "You followed the script."

"And you didn't" She responded.

YN and Jason made there way to the elevator follwing the man but from a far. He pulled out a a package with him, "Lets check his office first." Jason muttered.

Getting off on the 5th floor Jason and YN made there way to office 502, Jason without hesitation swung the door open and stepped into the dark office. Jason turned around and locked it

YN Grabbed a tissue from his tissue box and started to use it to open drawers, ruffling through his papers and folders while Jason watched her and tried to focus.  But the vibrant section of YN Was running rampant.

"I see a kilo of coke... so this is yours." She said snapping him out of his trance.  HE nodded and made hs way over to her but stopped short once they heard the door knob twist. Yn put everything the way they found it and made sure there was no trace. Jason looked around for something to do and looked up when the door knocb clicked showing it was unlocked. YN grabbed Jason by his collar and pinned him against the desk, wrapping her leg around his hip and mssed up there hair and pulled down her dress straps slightly. The door opened and she kissed him. Hard. Before she closed her eyes she saw a small item

Jason gripped her hips and made a weak grunting sound, "Whoa why are you doing this in here?!"

They both looked up, "oh! Oh my god!"

Yn made a scene and as she fixed her self she grabbed the webcame on his desk, and cleaned up. "We are so sorry! Please give us a second!"

The guy rolled his eyes and slammed the door shut, as Jason stood up he fixed himself and before he opened the door he looked at YN one last time