Justin Bieber Imagines

I Need Your Love.

"Justin, I just can't." I helplessly mumble to him, staring at the ground.

"But you can baby. Every couple fights. It would be unhealthy if we didn't." He pleaded.

Me and Justin had just made up after one of our biggest fights yet. He thinks it's completely acceptable for millions of beautiful girls to be throwing themselves at him everyday all day and for him to flirt back with them yet I'm not allowed to go for a simple coffee with one of my friends just because he's a guy. It's not right and I'm not having I anymore. Of coarse I love him, but if you love something.. Let it go right?

"Please baby." Justin pleaded, placing his index finger under my chin, forcing me to look up. My eyes met his gaze and I Instanly regretted it. There was a reason I never looked at him when we were in an argument or when he wanted me to forgive him. I fall under his spell and once again become truly, madly, deeply in love with him.

"Justin, you know I love you. But I just need some time right now, you do too. You can't keep doing this, getting jealous every time a guy even says hello to me. Yes, I do love you being protective over me. But not so much that I'm suffocating, That I'm scared to look at a guy incase you get angry and flip out. It's not how things should be. I need to be living like a normal 19 year old girl. Our relationship is not healthy right now, not normal and I really think we both just need some time." I confessed to him, laying my heart right on the table, being completely honest with him.

"I don't need time, I need your love." He almost whimpered, his perfectly brown eyes becoming shielded with a layer of tears threatening to spill at any moment.

"You have it. But.. I'm sorry.." I quietly spoke, opening the door. Tears were now falling freely from my face, me swiftly wiping them away. I closed the door, trying my best to ignore his pleads.

I closed front door to our apartment, exhaling a large breath as I did. I slid down the door, burying my head in my hands and began crying. Really crying. Whimpers were falling from my mouth. I needed Justin right now, but I know I needed to do this more.

I love him. I need his love too, it's like a drug to me. But If I don't do this, nothing will change.

This needs to happen for things to get better.