Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"I'll Be Your Gold..." (Jordan)

*Jordan's POV*

"No, Jordan. No." Your mother tells you.

"But mum-"

"No." She tells you flatly.

"You're not even gonna hear what I have to say?"

"No. I am not. I'm your mother and you listen to me."

"Listen. I love Justin and he loves me. Why can't you see that an accept that! Please, mum. Why are you so against this?"

"Because." She says. "He's a pop star. He's just going to leave you behind like any other celebrity."

"Mum! He loves me!" You protest but your mum won't have it, so she sends you up to your room.

You slam the door shut and plop down onto your bed, your hands running frustratedly through your beach blonde hair.

Why?

Justin loves me. He loves me. Why can no one see that? Everybody sees the guy that media takes a million punches at every day .. but no one sees him get back up.

Its just not fair.

Your phone rings beside you.

-Justin-

You groan.

"Jordan!" your mother calls out. "Dont you dare answer that phone."

A tear slips down your cheek. It's not gonna work out.. Justin's gonna move on from you and date some other, prettier girl.

*Justin's POV*

I slam the phone down, why didn't she answer? She always answers me ..

What have I done to her? Oh perfect, perfect Jordan. She doesn't deserve any of the trouble I cause her. She's constantly fighting with her mum who hates me with a passion and her father--he's threatened me enough.

Why can't they just realize that I wouldn't dare hurt her. Ever.

I pick up the phone again and try calling.

This time, there's an answer. It's Jordan, but her voice is low, worried. I hate seeing her like this.

"Jor.."

"Justin.." She's practically whispering

"What have I done.."

"My mums done with it..she really is..I'm-I'm sorry Justin."

"What? What are you saying?"

I hear her mother scream at her from the other side of the phone and Jordan yells before I hear her crash to the floor.

No. No. No..

Jordan's mum hangs up and I'm left with the beeping of what resembles my broken heart.

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*Jordan's POV*

I hear a slight tapping on my window. I turn to see Justin..Justin's perfect, angelic face staring at me.

I smile and let another tear fall.

"Justin" I mouth

I walk over to the window and place my hands right where his are. He leans his forehead against the glass, and I do the same, yearning for his touch.

He presses his lips up against the glass and I put my hand where they are..missing his kiss.

I move my hand lower, slowing turning the handle on the window until I open it and, as quiet as possible, Justin lifts me out.

He guides me through the weeds and into his car.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?"

I nod in reply and he starts up the car, driving off before my parents can see me.

He takes me to a park downtown, lying me down on the cools grass. He lies beside me and I rest my head on his chest.

"Jordan, I don't want to keep getting you into trouble. Earlier today..your mum..she hit you, didn't she?"

You look away.

"It doesn't matter, Justin." You tell him. "All I want is you. I never thought I'd do something like this..but I love you Jay."

He looks down to me, a twinkle in his eyes.

"Not as much as I love you."

He begins to sing softly into my ear as he laces his hands through my long hair.

As long as you love me

We could be homeless

We could starving

We could be broke

As long as you love me

I'll be your platinum

I'll be your silver

I'll be your gold

"Can we run, Justin? Please..."

"Jor I've told you before.."

"I know, I know, you don't want to be putting me in this position but this is my choice. I'll just live with you..tour with you..please..I love you too much to let you go.." You plead with him.

"My baby girl is too strong .. Too strong." He smiles at you. "Lets do it."

You grin and climb on top of him, pressing Your lips against his.