JUSTIN BIEBER IMAGINES

IMAGINE 1

Imagine...
(Your POV)
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"Ugh I hate myself like this," I say. "I told myself I'd never be this way."

"Girl don't be so hard on yourself. It's definitely not going to be easy and you can expect it to be." My best friend (Your best friends name- YBF) was staying with me for the weekend, because Justin was out of state and I hated being alone.

Justin and I have been dating "under the radar" for about 4 months now. "Under the radar" meaning it wasn't public. So I had to sit at home every time he had an event or had something in the public eye he had to do. I also was NEVER posted anywhere, obviously. So no one knew who I was or who I was dating, except my best friend.

Not only did I have to sit at home while he was gone and wait for him to come back, I had to face the fact that in the public's eye he was single, so anything the media had to say about ANY girl, I had to be okay with. I knew Justin would never cheat on me but seeing headlines like "Justin's new love interest?!" Always bothered me.

"How about we watch some movies" (YBF) says. She gets up to grab the remote off the tv stand and lays by me on the couch.

I sigh, "fine." I pull some blankets out of the chest we had in the middle of the living room and got comfy on the couch.

We starting watching some random movie on netflix that was honestly a little boring. I grab my phone from the arm of the couch and scroll through social media.

New post: @/kendalljenner
*always a good night when JB's in town*

It was a couple of pictures of her and Justin sitting on a couch in what looked like a huge house, probably hers.

Although I know there's nothing about them I should worry about I still feel the pit in my stomach.

This is what I promised him I wouldn't be worried about, and here I am sitting without him worrying about it.

I decide to text him, "I miss you ❤️"

I lock my phone and try to focus back on the boring movie that was on the tv.

After the movie ends I grab my phone and head to the kitchen. I look at it and see that I had no texts yet.

I sighed.

"What's wrong (YN)?"

"Kendall posted some pics of her and Justin. I texted him just hoping for a short text back and I haven't gotten anything yet." I frown and turn towards the fridge grabbing a water.

"Give me your phone." She says.

I look at her confused, "um why?"

"Give me your phone." She says again and sticks her hand out waiting for it.

I give her the phone and she starts typing away. After a moment she smiles and gives it back to me.

I take my phone and look at the message she sent to Justin.

"Hey it's (YN). How about the next time you decide to leave town for some "work business" you make sure to text the girl you left at home back. At least while you're hanging out with other girls. It's called respect."

I gasp at my phone, "(YN)!! It was fine I could have just waited!"

"It's not fine! You don't deserve to be sitting at home without him worrying about what he's doing!"

"He wouldn't do anything to hurt me..." I look down at my feet.

"How do you know?"

She's right. I had no idea if he would hurt me or not. I mean look at the girls he hangs out with in the public eye. And then there's me, your average girl from a small town. 

A small tear forms in my eye but I wipe it away before she can see it.

"I guess you're right." I say quietly. "I think I'm going to head to bed. I'm exhausted"

(YBF) gives me a look of sympathy, "I'll sleep on the couch." She says.

I make my way to my bedroom and slide into my empty bed, pulling the covers over my body. I lay for what feels like forever before drifting asleep, still not getting a text.

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I wake up to the sun shining through my curtains filling my room with light. I let out a yawn before stretching my arms out.

"Good morning" I roll over to see Justin laying next to me. He gives me a small smile.

"Hi..." I say quietly, giving him a smile back. I had no idea he was coming home and the embarrassment from last night sets in quick.

"I'm sorry about last night." He says, lifting my chin to look at him. "I was on a flight home when you texted, I didn't get it until I landed early this morning. I wanted to surprise you." He gives me a kiss on the forehead.

No I really feel bad.

"I'm so sorry. I know I said I wouldn't get this way when you're gone but sometimes I just can't help it." I give him a pouty face. "I won't let it bother me again."

He laughs a little, "no you won't. There's no need to worry about it anymore." My heart dropped at the thought of him ending it with me, but the look on his face says other wise.

He pulls out his phone and turns it to me.

New post: @/justinbieber
*the true love of my life*

The photo was a picture of him and I in matching pjs, sitting on the couch. My heart felt so full I could feel tears filling my eyes.

"I only want a headline about my love interest if it includes you. And you only."

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Hi guys. It's been a while since I've been here, but I decided I'd maybe start writing again. I'd love to take requests for imagines so please don't be shy. Thank you for the support on these imagines through out the past 6+ years.
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