Justin Bieber Imagines

Not Goodbye Forever - 1

#Imagine

Your P.O.V

"(y/n) I'm leaving soon can I have a kiss?" Justin yells at you from the bottom of the stairs.

"Ya Justin, sure just give me a second," you say walking down the short hall and taking the stairs two at a time. "Come here," he said placing his bag on the floor and lifting his arms to give you a sweet embrace.

He was going away for tour rehearsals and honestly you didn't really want to let him go, even though you knew it wouldn't be forever.

"How long will you be gone this time?" You ask looking down at the large suitcase that had Justin's clothes in it.

"(y/n) I honestly dont know this time, I think its a month and then I get to come home for a few days." Justin says.

You look down sadly, knowing that you will only hear his voice and not see his beautiful face. He lifts your chin; "hey I will be thinking about you every second I'm away from you." you nod kissing him quickly, knowing you wouldn't get those kissed for a month.

A knock on the door pulled the two of you apart, "Justin? You in there? Come on you have to hurry, we are already behind schedule." Scooter says. Justin kisses you one last time.

"I will return, just for you." He says taking your hands and holding them for a second before releasing them again. And within seconds he is gone, without even a second look at the door you run upstairs sobbing, and ruining the make-up you had applied earlier that day.

Sliding out of your purple mini-dress you grab a pair of Justin's short to wear to bed, and one of his shirts. It was hard to believe that earlier that day Justin and you were out on a date, and he had told you that he loved you for the first time.

"I-I can't do this anymore!" You yell to your reflection, "I-It breaks my heart every time to see him leave!" You yell, "Why did I have to choose him! Why did I have to fall in love with Justin Drew Bieber!" You scream to the heavens.

Sobbing you make your way downstairs again, grabbing a bowl of orange sorbet and flopping down onto the couch flicking on the TV. "Believe Tour begins again tonight! The fans are go-" you flip the channel not wanting to hear about it. "Popstar Justin Bieb-" you flip the channel again, "Bieber Mania has-" "What is with this SHIT! Don't people want to watch something other than Believe Tour stuff?" You shout at the TV turning on Netflix and watching The Wizard of Oz.

As time passed you begin to get exhausted, your eyelids begin to fall, and soon you fall into a deep sleep. Justin was there, home with you caressing your cheek telling you that he would never leave you again. The dream is pulled away from you to soon when you feel an arm wrap around you.

Your eyelids flutter open to reveal Justin in his purple snapback. "Hey, I was just going to being you upstairs, you fell asleep on the couch." He says, "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in Las Vegas right now?" You ask him. He shrugs, "I missed you too much," He replies kissing your cheek. "So you left your fans for me?" He nods, opening the door to the shared bedroom Justin sets you down gently, caressing your cheek like in your dream and says, "I will never leave you again, I love you."