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PS. This is not the end of the imagines it is just the title of the story :)                  

                            you walked into the kitchen and got out a big pot ready to boil some water and make spaghtetti for you and justin. As you set the water filled pot onto the stove Justin walked through the door. "Oh hi baby" you said pecking his lips. "Hey" he answered pulling out his phone. "Hello" Justin said putting the phone up to his ear. "where?.......when?.....yeah ok ill be there in 10" You sighed knowing he was leaving. "Hey sorry but i have to go" he said pointing over his shoulder to the door. "Noooo where are you going?" you pouted.  "Uh-um-s-scooter needs me--at.....the studio. yeah scooter needs me" he said shakey and not quite sure. "Justin?" you asked looking deep into his eyes. "Baby i will be back soon i love you" he kissed your lips leaving you wanting more and walked out of the house. He hopped into his lambo and sped off in the OPPOSITE direction of the studio. You knew it. You got into one of the other cars and chased after him. You stayed back a few cars so he wouldnt see you. Justin pulled into a night club and parked in the VIP section. You were friends with the bodyguard, kenny, so he allowed you to park there once Justin was inside. You were EXTREMELY pissed off and ready to  kick some bieber ass. 

     You walked in and looked around to see if you could find Justin. You finally found him with some bleach blonde girl wearing close to no clothes. You stayed behind the corner and kept out of sight. You wanted to see how far he would really go. After bout 5 drinks he was totally wasted. One of the blondes swung her leg over Justin and started grinding. Justin put his hands on her waist and helped her pleasure him. He pulled her face in and started making out with her as his crew cheeered him on. You always knew they were a bad influence but he never listened to you. You walked up to the blonde and tapped on her shoulder. "Having fun?" you asked Justin once the stripper was peeled off of Justin. "Y/N? W-what are y-you doing here?" he slurred. "Oh i thought i would come visit you at the studio where you said you would be" you answered crossing your arm and popping your hip. "Can we talk?" he asked motioning to the empty corner. "Umm lemme think...no. I dont want to talk to you anymore as a matter of fact. You know what? why dont we talk as im throwing your shit out the window. We are over justin" you took a drink from the waiter and splashed it onto his face and stormed out of the club. 

       before Justin could come running after you, you sped home to do exactly what you said you were going to do, throw all his shit into the street. You ran into the house tears streaming down your face and went into the bedroom. You grabbed a basket and loaded justins clothes into it. You opened up the window and emptied the clothes watching them scatter all over the dirty wet ground. You slammed the window shut and slid down the wall. You sat there, head in hands. sobbing. He was your one and only, or so you thought. "Baby?!?!" you heard a scream come from downstairs knowing it was justin. He bursted through the door and straight over to you. You got up and backed into the corner with your hands up so he wouldnt touch you. "baby please i can explain" he said still a little drunk. "Justin get the hell out of my house." you said sternly. "No baby listen to me i can explain" he refused to move from where he was standing. "Explain what? How you lied to me then left to go party with some whores down at the bar?! do you remeber what you said to me before you left?" you asked tears brimming your eyes. Justin shook his head unaware of what he said. "You said i love you. a-and to be honest i feel like a complete idiot for actually believing you!" you pushed him forcefully causing him to stumble a little. "no baby i did mean it. i love you so much it was just a mistake" "NO justin the mistake was agreeing to be your girlfriend...its time for you to leave...now." Justin let his head down and made his way out of the house not caring about his clothes that were spread out across the lawn. 

     The rest of the night was terrible. You layed in bed looking at pictures of you and justin smiling remembering all the fun memories then tearing up knowing that it is the end. 

i will make a part 2 for this imagine if you vote and comment "Justin <3" I LOVE YOU :) 

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