Justin Bieber Imagines

The Fight

IMAGINE:

"Justin! Just answer me for fuck sake!!!! Why were you with her?!" You seethed with anger.

Tears were threatening to spill. You were on the verge of giving up. On him. On this relationship. You and Justin have been arguing for the past hour or so all because he lied to you. Simple as that. He had told you that he was going to chill with the boys, since he had just got home from tour. But you caught him at the mall, staring into a jewelry store, Selena hooked onto his left arm. It looked like they were getting cozy too, until you walked over to them and poured your ice tea all over the dumb bitch's face. And now he has the nerve to stand here and complain about your bad ass actions. The long distance relationship had worked while he was on tour. Until you were forgotten. Only simple texts came after that. That's it. Not even an I love you.

"(Y/N), we're just friends. Nothing else! Why can't you fucking understand that?!" Justin screeched, slamming his hand down on the counter in frustration.

You jumped and turned around, finally facing him. His cheeks were flaming red, his hair in a messy mop along his head.

"I won't understand That! Ever! You were looking into her eyes, the way y-you.... you used to look at me like that." You whimpered, tears sliding down your cheeks.

"What? I'm still here. Still your boyfriend."

"Yeah. You are. But it's not the same. You're always hanging out with your friends or something. It's like you don't want to spend time with me." You stated, your voice trembling.

"Well maybe if you weren't such a nagging, over-protective bitch, I'd want to be around you!!"

You stared at him in shock. Your mouth agape. You rushed to your room, slamming the door shut. You flopped on your bed, sobs escaping your body. You let out an agitated scream into you pillow.

"Babe? (Y/N), open the door....please?" Justin's voice cracked.

"No. I won't. Just go away Justin. Leave me alone."

You hear his soft footsteps walk down the stairs, and the front door close quietly behind him. You figured he'd be back. That he just needed some time and space to think.

-2 MONTHS LATER-

Justin never did come back. You stayed up for hours upon hours, hoping, praying that he would be back. But your prayers have yet to come true. He hasn't come back yet since that fight you two had two months ago. To this day you still pray to God that he comes knocking on your door, telling you how much he loves and needs you. As for now? Not one prayer has been answered.
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A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated! I've been so busy with school work and my depression has been getting bad again. I will try my best to update as much as possible. I hope you guys enjoy this imagine. Don't forget to comment and vote! I love you guys 😘