Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"You're The Only One Who Can Fill It Again.." (Basma)

*Your POV*    

"Shhh, shhhh, shhh.." Your best friend Abigail tells you soothingly.    

She's trying her best to make you feel better, but it's not working. Nothing will ever work.  

Nothing will make you feel like he did..    

"You know I really..I really thought that he was my person, you know?"  

More tears spill out of your eyes.    

"I know, I know..I did too, really, I did."  

"Do we..do we have to go tonight?"    

"Yes, sweetheart, we do. I'm sorry."    

"Fine." You stay stubbornly.    

She takes your hand and walks you up stairs and into your room.    

"You are wearing your Armani tonight, correct?" She asks you.    

"Yeah," you run your hand across your congested nose, "I am."    

"Alright, your Armani's with some Jimmy's and I'll give your hair a twirl, sound good?"    

"Sure.."    

Abigail spends the next four hours with you in your room. Prepping hair, prepping makeup, deciding which perfumes go with which shoes {a necessity}, all that girly stuff.    

"And there we go.." Abigail plants the last bit of eyeliner on your eye. "All done."    

"Thank you Ab..thank you so much."    

"Hey, that's what I'm here for." She's smiles and checks her clock.  

"Alright, it's 4:30pm so we better get ourselves going!"    

"What if he's there...what if I see him?" You worry.    

What are you supposed to say to him?    

No one else really knows that you two have broken up so what will the paparazzi or the interviewers..what will they ask?    

"Baby girl..it's gonna be fine." She says to you. "Now cmon, we have to go."    

~~~~    

You arrive at the red carpet at 5:20.

Abigail takes your hand before walking out into the crowd of paparazzi, screaming fans, and tv crews.    

You pose with Abigail in front of the paparazzi, and you hear a few screams of:    

"Where's Justin at?"    

"Has our little couple fallen out?"    

But you ignore them.    

You keep walking and seperate from Abbie, telling her you'll meet her inside...because you've just spotted Justin.  

Something inside you pulls you toward him..and you don't know what it is. Your gaze keeps wandering back to him, and he's not even aware you are there.    

Slightly aggravated, confused, & lock sick, you make your way over to Ryan Secreast who stands in front if a camera, motioning you to come over.    

"Basma!" He greets you. "How are things?"    

"I'm grand." You smile through your lie.   

"And what lovely dress are we wearing tonight?" He looks down at your dress.    

"Tonight I'm wearing a Giorgio Armani with some Jimmy Choo shoes."    

"And what is the man wearing this evening? Or do we know?"    

"Umm.." You should've been prepared to answer questions about him. "I don't know actually."    

"Ah, well, there he comes!" Ryan looks over your shoulder and you turn, seeing Justin walking toward you.    

Your hearts now beating at a mile a minute as you see him walking toward you, the swag in his step, a cute smirk on his face, ooh..he looks so good in suits..    

"Hey, baby." He kisses your cheek.     

"Hi." You reply back, slightly awkwardly but in more of a sassy tone.    

"Ouch, fighting..?" Ryan asks you.    

You turn back and look to Justin's eye.    

You pause then say, "Of course not."    

"Sure..." Ryan says.  

"Well, good luck to you both, your each nominated for your music but also for cutest couple award..best of luck to you."    

"Thank you." You say politely.    

"Thanks." Justin nods his head and laces his fingers between yours, causing you to jump a little at his suddenness.    

Once you're clear of the carpet, the interviewers, and well, everybody, you pull your hand off of Justin's.    

"Basma.." He says softly.    

"No." You say harshly. "No."    

"Basma, please...."    

You shake your head and look down.    

"You don't know how I've felt the past weeks. Living without you is the hardest thing for me to do...I-I can't do it, Basma, I just can't. Please, let me fix what I broke.. My heart is broken and empty..and you're the only one who can fill it again..I need you.."    

"Jay.."    

"No. I need you." He tells you.    

"I need you too." You say in almost a whisper.    

Justin doesn't rest for even a moment, he smashes his lips against yours and your heart beats again, your life feels meaningful again..everything is good.    

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