Sorry I took a whole month to upload, but this is part two to the imagine before. - J
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-Justin's P.O.V.-
"Ryan? What are you doing here man?" I say giving him a bro hug.
"Here to see (Y/....... Matt. You know Matthew Espinosa?" He stutters.
"Were you about to say (Y/N)?" I question quizzically.
"No I definitely said Matthew." Ryan squirms. He is definitely hiding something.
"You have known where she was this whole time, haven't you?"
"No I don't know what you are talking about." Ryan says squeamishly trying to not look me in the eyes.
"Ry, we have been best friends since we were kids, you can't lie to me. Just tell me where she is. You have seen me the last ten years trying to find her and coming up empty. Just please let me see her and talk to her. Let me talk and see my own son. I am the father, don't I have the right to see him?" I beg Ryan almost groveling for him to tell me where she is.
"She is going to kill me for telling you this, but she is in room 210 on the fifth floor." Ryan gives in.
"Thanks man you are the best!" I give him a hug and run for the elevator.
I push the button for floor five and impatiently wait for the doors to close, even though I hate elevators. A bell dings and the elevator door opens. I run to find room 210. I find it and anxiously knock on it.
"Coming!" I hear (Y/N) yell from the other side. It's been so long since I have heard her voice in person, even if it is through a door.
"Ry...oh no. How did you find me?" (Y/N) says with a solemn face. She looks beautiful, she hasn't aged a day.
"Nice to see you too." I say sarcastically.
"I mean it, how did you find me? Did Ryan tell you? I'm going to get him!" (Y/N) says madly.
"No that isn't how I initially found you, even though he helped when I bumped into him in the lobby. I just want to talk to you. It has been ten long years. I want to see my son, you can't just hide him from me forever you know." I say trying to look past her to see if I can see him.
"How do you know we have a son? And I can if i want, you walked out on us, not the other way around." She says disapprovingly.
"Because he called me earlier and I know I messed up and I have had to live with it for the last ten years of my life. I am asking you to let me fix my mistake, please! No child deserves to grow up without their father in their lives." I say knowing that that last line will hit home in her heart.
"No Justin and that is final! Carter has gone this long without a father and he is doing amazing. He will be better without you so please just leave." (Y/N) says trying to close the door, but I put my foot in the door.
"Mommy? Who's at the door?" A little boy says coming to the door.
"No one darling. Just please go lay back down." (Y/N) says urgently, I guess trying to make sure he doesn't see me.
"I thought I heard daddy." Carter says coming closer. He just called me daddy.
(Y/N) turns around and says, "Carter Drew I said go lay back down." She turns around to me, "Justin leave before I call hotel security."
"Fine but just know I'm not giving up on you, us, or our family. Never have, never will." I say turning around leaving.
"I thought your motto was 'Never Say Never' Justin!" (Y/N) calls out to me.
-Later That Day-
*Knock, Knock, Knock*
I wonder who that could be. I get up and go downstairs to answer the door. I open the door and look around and no one is there.
I am about to close the door when I hear a small voice that says, "Wait, don't close the door please! I'm down here."
I look down and there is a kid that is about ten years old. "May I help you?" I ask suspiciously.
"I'm your son."
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There will be a Part 3 soon. Also my best friend convinced me to make a One Direction Imagines book so I will be starting that soon. - J
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