Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"Will You Always Be There?" (Rachelle)

This is a really important imagine to me and I basically wrote it the night everything was going on with the raid on Justin's house and Za being arrested.. It was hard on all us beliebers, as it always seems to be.. We're the #1 bullied fandom but we make up around 34% of the world's population.. 

If you're really a belieber then you're here forever. Through all the crazy ups and downs that 2013 has brought us and time will bring us.. But I made a promise to Justin and I intend to keep it. I'm always going to be there for the guy who fixed me, healed me, and  saved me more than I'll ever understand.

Justin ~ You're my heart, my soul, and my world, and I know that one day I'll meet you, look into your eyes, and hold you.. But no matter what happens and no matter how many crazy things TMZ makes up or how many mistakes you make, I'll always stand by your side and I'm never leaving, because I know that deep down inside, you're always going to be kidrauhl.

I hope you guys enjoy this imagine, and thank you for the 40k in the past two days ♡

*Justins POV*

"Why are there sirens?" Rachelle asked groggily.

"Shh. Stay in the room, baby girl." I warn and she strolls back into our room and closes the door. I know what this is.

The police are here because I "egged a house." Yeah, what proof do they have for that?! None.

This life is exhausting.

And Za sitting there with coke isn't going to help.

"Za-" I start to warn him when the door is knocked down and suited up police officers barge in.

"Hands up!" They shout and I do as they say.

Rachelle races out of the room and stops behind me, gripping my arm in fear and confusion.

"It's alright. Don't worry." I tell her as she whimpers.

I wish I didn't have to bring her into this.

"Search the house." The main guy says to another officer. "Mr. Bieber... Would you like to say anything?"

"I haven't done anything, officer. And you're welcome to search my house, sir."

He nods in appreciation and all six officers search the house.

When there's only one officer left in the room with us Za shoots me an apologetic look and I half smile.

He's screwed...

"Are you okay, R?" I turn to her.

She nods. "ARe you!"

"I'm fine. They're just..confused. Tmz has them believing lies is all."

"You're surprisingly cool right now."

"I haven't done anything wrong. And I know my real beliebers will believe that."

"They will." She smiles and leans in to kiss me when the remaining officers file in and she pulls away, blushing.

Awe.

"Excuse me Mr... Za?"

Za looks up. "We're going to need you to come with us."

He stands up and goes with them cooperatively.

"Anything you'd like to say for yourself, buddy?" A man asks.

"I'd rather be in cuffs than have my best friend whose done nothing be punished." And with that they pushed him into the police car and drove off.

An officer I didn't realize was behind me clears his throat. "I'm going to need to give you both a drug test."

"Oh. You don't need to give her one, she-"

"Both of you. Come with me."

-

"You alright, man?" Ryan asks as he hands me a can of coke.

"I'm good. It's just.. Hard no to be frustrated.. I...I'm not a bad guy.."

"I know you aren't, baby. And it's their loss for not seeing that. But your beliebers know you. They'll stand by you." Rachelle rubs my shoulder.

I nod.  "Let's get these movies on."

Rachelle and I are sitting on Ryan's couch in his apartment. We decided to stay here tonight while everything is..sorted out and Scooter comes.

He's flying in to deal with all the press.

And I know there will be a lot of that.

"Justin," Rachelle whispered in my ear. "Can we go up to our room for a minute? I need to talk to you.."

"Of course." I grab her hand and shoot Ryan a look to tell him what's happening before we walk into our room and lock the door.

"What is it, honey?"

"Are you okay? I mean, are you really okay? This whole thing.." She shakes her head. "It's unfair to you. I know that. Your whole team knows that. YOur beliebers know that.. But, do you know that?"

She knows me better than i know myself.

"I-I don't really know.. I realize that I have amazing fans and that that should take the attention away from the negativity but.. There's just so much. I don't understand it. How can everything I do become a headline? And how can I be framed for zillions of things I don't even come close to doing!! They forget that I'm a human too.. I'm not perfect..I make mistakes.." I shake my head and look away.

"To come to love, one must learn to see the imperfect person perfectly." She tells me and I pull her into my lap, kissing her shoulders and up her neck.

She giggles.

"I love you." I tell her, running my fingers through her hair.

She smirks and licks her lips before taking out her iPhone.

"Look at this," She tells me and I look at her screen.

The #1 trending hashtag on twitter is #WeAreHereForYouJustin. And the #3 is #BeliebersAreHereForever.

My eyes widen.

"Stop being so hard on yourself and just..open your eyes. You have 49 million adoring fans who love you to pieces and all they want it that smile of yours and to see you happy. Tweet them, will you?"

"Yeah. I will." I agree.

"Good," She starts to get up and I pull her back on top of me.

"Rachelle?"

She turns to me. "Justin?"

"Will you always be there?"

Her eyes tear up. "There's nowhere in the world I'd rather be than right here with you."

<3

{I know 'will you always be there' is something Justin tweeted once, so I thought it would be good to include it in this imagine.. To all my readers who Justin has saved and all the real beliebers out there ~ I'm always here because beliebers truly are my family, more than I could ever understand.}