Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"Like I Said.." (Reyna)

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*Reyna's POV*

It was both you and Justin's last football game at Monroe High. It was a weary and heartbreaking goodbye, as this was not only your last football game but it was the last day of school of your senior year.

Justin caught the ball in his hands and broke out into a run.

Sixteen seconds to go.

He pushed past the defense and laced a path through the oncoming team.

Ten yards from the end zone, he sped up. It was a tie game, and Justin was this close to scoring the winning point.

Seven yards.

Five.

Three.

TOUCHDOWN!

I reached my Pom poms up into the air and cheered along with the rest of my squad.

"Champions once more!" Everyone yelled.

I turned around to find Justin less than a foot away, walking to me.

"You did it! You won our last game! Justin... I'm so proud of you," I tell him and he rests his hands on my waist.

He presses his forehead against mine and I want to stay with him right in that moment forever.

He leans in closer to me so our lips meet. "Come on," He pulls away and grabs my hand. "Let's get some food."

I smile and follow him, Ryan, and Christian toward the car.

Justin holds the door to the car open for me and i slide in, him following suit.

Ryan drives to Applebee's.

"Wow. Gourmet. I'm flattered." I giggle as I step out of the car and take Justin's hand again.

Ryan scoffs. "You're lucky I drove you here, cheerleader." He sticks his tongue out and licks his lips.

"Just because you're jealous Justin got his hands on me first doesn't mean you have to be mean," You mock.

"Hm, are you saying you and Justin-"

Justin clears his throat and interupts Ryan. I blush hard.

"None of your business." Justin tells him.

Ryan raises an eyebrow but I drag Justin into the restaraunt before he can say anything more.

We slide into a booth at the window and Ryan and Christian sit across from us.

The whole meal is slightly awkward for them, because Justin and I are just cuddling, giggling, and kissing eachother.

It's hard to think about the fact that I won't see him for another long time.

I squeeze my eyes shut as Justin's forehead is pressed against mine again. A single tear escapes from my eyes and trickles down my cheek.

"Baby," Justin mumbles. "It's going to be okay. I promise. I'll do whatever it takes. I can't be away from you. I can't."

Your lips tremble and you sniffle back any more tears that may be coming.

"Please. Reyna. It's gonna be okay."

I open my eyes back up and stare into his. A lock of my brown hair falls in front of my gaze and Justin pushes it back.

He brushes his thumb across my cheek and pulls my face into his.

He kisses me soft and sweet.

I'm going to miss him more than I'll be able to handle. I know it.

Ugh, college.

"I wish.." You swallow. "I wish we could stay here forever. In love, young, together..."

Justin shakes his head. "Reyna - you're going to Tufts. That's amazing. I couldn't keep you from that."

"But you're going to be 3,000 miles away from me..."

He bites his lip. "Well.. About that.."

I raise my eyebrow at him and my eyes beg him to continue.

"I won't actually be that far away."

My eyes widen. "What do you mean?"

"I'm going to NYU."

I drop my mouth in awe. "Oh my god. For real?! Justin! You got in! Oh my god that's so amazing.. It's perfect.."

I feel a tear threatening behind my eye but I hold it back.

I look into his eyes meaningfully. He couldn't realize what that means to me.

"It's like I said, I can't be away from you."