Sorry Part 2

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If you haven't yet, read the first part of this imagine called, "Sorry."

Your POV

I woke up the next morning in a hotel room. For a second I had forgotten what had happened the night before, but the memories flooded back into my mind. I wanted to be with Justin more than anything, but I know that he needs to be alone right now. Although it's heart wrenching, I think this could be for the best.

I check my phone only to see countless voicemails and text messages from him. I don't know if I can take this pain much longer, but I know that I have to try to stay strong. I put my phone back down.

After I get dressed and pack all my things back up, I listened to one of the voicemails Justin left me, my curiosity getting the best of me.

"Y/N, please," he sniffled. "I know I haven't treated you the way I should have. I know that I-I need to fix myself before u-us. I'm not asking you to come back, but I need you to help me get through this...this time in my life where I don't have anything to-together. You're the only person that knows what to do. Please...," I felt a tear slide down my cheek. "I'm not saying we're back together I just need you're help. Call me back Y/N..... I love you."

I dropped my phone and buried my head in my hands. I don't know whether to help him or leave him alone. I know that he doesn't have any other person to help him with his issues, but I promised myself that I would keep the distance between us. It hasn't even been 24 hours.

After sitting on that hotel bed for at least an hour, I picked up my phone and dialed his number, giving in to my emotions.

"Justin?" I said.

"Y/N, oh my god, thank you. I don't know what to say." His voice was low and raspy. He sounded tired.

"Um, I want to help you," I sniffled. "But this doesn't mean that we're back together, okay?"

"Yes, thank you. I can't say thank you enough, Y/N," he said, sounding energetic.

"I'm gonna meet you at the café by my apartment okay? We can talk more there." I said wiping my tears.

"Yes, yes. I'll be there soon."

"I'll see you there." I sat in silence. I cannot believe what I had just done, but I know that I want the best for Justin. I hope this whole situation will be a good experience in the end. I just want him to be happy again.

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