"Okay but girl have you seen any of those recent pictures of Justin? He has been looking extra daddyish the past few days." I spoke into the phone to my bestfriend.
"His hair looks so good. I miss him." I sighed and nodded my head agreeing even though I knew she couldn't see me.
"Me too. I miss when it was just the 3 of us all the time." I glanced at the picture framed of the 3 of us when we were about 7 at a joint birthday party for me and Justin. It was absolutely precious.
"I miss it everyday. Maybe one day he'll get a day off from his fancy life and come see us." I giggled blushing at the thought of him coming back. I've been in love with him since we had that birthday party when we were 7 and no one knew but my bestfriend.
"I hope so." I sighed running my fingers through my hair.
"Alright girl. I've gotta go get ready for work. I'll talk to you afterwhile! Love you boo!"
"Love you!!" I hung up the phone and sat it beside me before also getting up and getting in the shower to get ready for work.
I had been at work for about 5 hours and had about 3 left before I got to go home. It was about 6:30pm. I worked at Starbucks so we did a lot of business usually. Oddly enough, we hadn't had a single customer in 2 hours. I was playing on my phone when suddenly the bell rang signaling someone came through the door. I quickly locked my phone and threw it to the side standing up and rubbing the creases out of my apron before looking up at the person in front of me.
"Y/n?" the words escaped his beautiful lips before I could even open my mouth. I nodded my head quickly as tears drew to my eyes. I hurried around the counter throwing myself into his arms.
"Oh my god I missed you so much Justin..." a sob erupted from my throat as he rubbed my back. We pulled away and I saw the tears also falling from his eyes.
"I came back to find you.." he wiped his eyes and pulled me into his body tightly once again.
"What took you so long?" I whispered, afraid if i spoke too loud, he'd leave.
"God I don't know. I'm sorry. How have you been?" he wiped my eyes with his thumbs.
"I've been waiting for you." I said quietly staring into his beautiful eyes. He looked so tired and worn out. "How have you been is the real question?" I raised my eyebrows.
"I don't know. Miserable. I have all these people supporting me and loving me and I'm still not happy.." he hiccuped softly from the tears he'd previously cried.
"Why?" I raised my eyebrow in confusion. I didn't have a clue what he was talking about. He came back for me? He hasn't been happy?
"Y/n, I love you." he looked into my eyes. "I've tried so hard not to and I can't. I think about you all the time. I've missed you so much I'm sick." My heart dropped to my toes.
"You love me?" I was confused. If he's loved me for so long, why didn't he come back?
"Yes. I'm sorry I didn't come sooner. I was sure you forgot about me. I thought if I came back, you'd tell me I was crazy." he explained grabbing my small hand in his.
"I definitely wouldn't have. Because I love you too. I never forgot about you. If anything, I fell more in love with you while you were gone. I thought you forgot me." I squeezed his hand.
"I want you to come with me. Be my girl and go on tour with me. Nothing feels right without you Y/n. You're my bestfriend." I felt like crying again. I wrapped my arms around him nodding my head quickly.
"Okay. Yes to everything. I love you so much!!" a few years trickled down my cheeks and he pulled away looking into my eyes.
"I love you." he pushed his lips to mine fulfilling the dream I've had since I was 7 years old.
"I love you more." and I definitely meant it.
why are my imagines turning into such trash???? I'm taking requests if anyone has any...
