Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

Imagine: I Promise It's Nothing

You're sitting in your room, staring at your Justin bieber covered walls and your two cardboard life size cut outs of him. God how can he be so attractive?

You pull out your phone (which is currently speakering BELIEVE) and start an imagine. You write them all the time, about JB of course. You wish that something like that would happen to you. For him to notice you, to be OLLG, to meet him, anything. You know that chances are, it'll never happen, but never say never. He is performing in your city for the next three nights, and you are going to the concert tomorrow night, his second in your city.

You pause the music, lock your phone, put on your favorite bieber shirt and a pair of sweatpants, and leave your room.

You grab a pile of the money that your mom left you and walk to starbucks. You order a grande mocha cookie crumble frappacino and sit down. Using the free wifi, you sit down and check your pinterest. (the one you have only for Justin) Then you check tumblr to see if there are any decent imagines and finally you check Justin's twitter.

He has tweeted a few things mentioning your city, Chicago, which led to you screaming and jumpin up and down.

You see his latest tweet, "hungry for Starbucks" an your heart stops. Oh my god! What if he came to the Starbucks you were at!! Just then you receive a text from your friend.

From: Molly
Oh my god! Sitting in a Starbucks and Justin bieber just walked in! Took a picture with him! He even asked for my phone number!

To: Molly
OH MY JUSTIN BIBER OMJB OMJB CAN U LIKE FACETIME ME OR SOMETHING

You are filling with anger and jealousy as you receive a FaceTime call from Molly. You answer and sure enough, there's Justin bieber!

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh. My god oh my god"

"It's okay." He laughs.

"Oh my god your laugh. Oh my god I love you oh my god."

"Hah. You're a belieber?"

"Oh. My. God I cannot breathe right now. My names uh, uh, uh, uh, Cailtin. Yeah that."

"Caitlin. That's a pretty name. Are you a friend of molly?"

"Yes. Oh my god. I love you I want to meet you oh my god this is so a dream."

"I'd love for you to meet me. Can I drop off some m&g tickets at your house?"

"Are you kidding! Of course! I'm going tomorrow and...oh my god"

"I'll get your address from your friend. See you."

*facetime call ends*

You inhale and exhale about twenty times because you are HYPERVENTILATING. Two hours of bieber stalking later, you hear a knock on your door. You open the door and oh my god! there he is!

"Oh my god!" Your knees begin to buckle.

"It's okay it's okay." He laughs, "Can I come in for a minute?"

"Are you kidding me? My house? Oh my god oh my god! Can I take a picture with you please?"

"Of course." You take about ten pictures with him and of him. He even sees your room!

"Wow. You really are a belieber," he says once he sees your wall.

"I'm sorry if this is weird but can you like, follow me on twitter?" You say shyly.

"Oh yeah for sure. I love a real fan. You are really so beautiful Caitlin."

"Oh my god. I don't even care that you say that to every fan you meet!" You say excitedly.

"No. I don't." He tells you, "Or at least I don't mean it like I did."

"Oh..wow." You say, blushing. How the? Why the? Him? How? You? Why? Ahhh!!

"Calm down, its alright." He says, reading your thoughts, "I'm just a regular guy. Multi-platinum recording artist teen heartthrob, yes. But a Regular guy." He says with a smile.

"You have no idea right now..." You sAy, still in shock! "Why are you here...you met Molly, not me..."

"Yes, I  Met Molly by fluke at a Starbucks, but you.." He admits. "This isn't just a fluke."

"Justin.." He raises his eyebrows in a totally adorable/confused way because be doesn't know where you are going with this, "I'm only thirteen. Are you serious you would want someone like me?"

"Of course. I'm sure that you know this..I looked on your phone a while ago," he says whispering in a joking way, "but I've said this plenty of times before. I'll date whoever I fall in love with."

"Are you kidding me? I just met you. First of all I MET YOU! And now you're saying you fell in love with me!!" You say, freaking out. "This is the best day ever."

He laughs as you ask, "But why me? I'm not pretty like the girls you know and date. Or pretty like the one less lonely girls you serenade..I'm sure you've met thousands maybe millions of fans who are so much better then I am.."

"I've never met anyone better than you Caitlin. Ever." He tells you and kisses your cheek.

"Oh my god." You squeal and give him a huge hug. "Uh, so I'll see you around then."

"Can I get your number at least?" He smiles.

"If you really want it.." You say, still wondering why he would. He pulls out his phone and hands it to you. You look at the picture on his lock screen, and it's of Selena.

"Uh, Justin.." You say, "you're dating..Selena?"

"No. I'm not. She's just not..we..she denied...it's complicated."

"But..." You say sadly. "She's your girlfriend...I can't give you my number it doesn't matter how badly I want to."

"No Caitlin..wait." He says an you lead him out your door.

"Uh, thanks for coming. I'll... see you tomorro-" you stop yourself, "....around." And you close the door.

"Justin's P.O.V*

Why Justin? Why why why?

You had to screw everything up with Caitlin.

Why why why.

You climb back into the tour bus waiting outside her house and when it starts to pull away, you stop it. You climb back out of the bus and towards Caitlin's porch stairs.

When you reach the front door you raise your hand to knock on it but you stop yourself. On the other side of the door Caitlin is crying and you can hear her through the door.

Why do you always have to screw it up Justin, you think to yourself, why?

Mad, angry, frustrated, and sad you walk back down the porch to your bus.

As you close the door your driver shouts "Hey, I think she's coming back for ya," and you turn to see Caitlin running down her stairs and towards the tour bus. Before your driver can say another word you've opened the door and stepped out.

"I'm so so sorry Cailtin I promise it's nothing I want to be with you and not-" you are interrupted when she grabs you and pulls you In for a kiss.

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