Justin had been on tour for 7 months now and you missed him. You two had been dating for two years now. You would text once in a while, video chat, or just talk on the phone. But each of these only lasted like three minutes a week.
It was a day until your birthday...18th birthday. Your birthday was just 7 days after Justin's, but he was a year older.
ooVoo started ringing on your laptop. Justin! You eagerly clicked 'answer'.
Justin: Y/N I missed you today!
Y/N: Missed you too! How was your day?
Justin: Boring...you weren't here.
Y/N: You know I'd give everything to be there with you, right?
Justin: Yeah, I know. Listen, I know it's your birthday tomorrow so I called you today just in case I can't tomorrow. But Scooter's calling me so I gotta go. Happy Birthday, babe. Love you!
Y/N: Yeah, totally understand. See you later Biebs. And thanks.
Justin: Love ya, shawty!
Y/N: Aww ok go before you get in trouble.
Things like that made you question if you and Justin are really perfect..if you belonged together. Was the distance too much?
**NEXT DAY**
"And everything's gonna be alright. Ight-igh-igh-ight. All alone, in my room, waiting for your phone call to come soon." A familiar voice sang. That was your ringtone, so you flipped over to the other side of the bed to answer it.
Only when you turned around you noticed that it wasn't your phone ringing.
"I told you I wouldn't call." Justin spoke.
"JUSTIN!" You yelled excitedly.
Your boyfriend.
Justin Bieber.
Just took a break on his tour to see you on your birthday.
(Reader: That's your que to fangirl.)
"You're the best boyfriend ever!" You said, hugging him tightly.
"Yeah. I know, I'm cute!"
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FanfictionOpen to all suggestions and requests. Just comment below or Kik to @ ydianettelucy1213. Will do all I can. WARNING: I'm not good at "dirty" imagines.
