Justin Bieber Imagines

"Stop, you're hurting me!"

no introoooooo 👀
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(a/n at the end)

He slams the front door shut. "Oh, so you're quiet now?" He asks. "Do you really think that I'm gonna just let this shit pass?"

I stare at him smugly and allow him to continue his rant.

"I bust my ass. Everyday, twenty-four seven, for you." He points his finger at me. "And it must seem that what I do is not good enough for you."

"Justin, you know that's not true." I reply with a sigh of annoyance.

"Is it?" He shoots back as he grabs the bottle of Hennessy and a glass off the counter. "It seems like it is." He pours an undesignated amount of liquor into the glass and gulps it all. "You're never satisfied."

"That's a lie!"

"Pfft." He scoffs. "I think not."

"You don't think much." I mumble.

"What did you just say?" His jaw locks.

"Nothing," I reply, getting up form leaning against the wall. "I was just thinking of a song."

"Oh, a song? You wanna sing a song? Alright. I'll give you a song. As long as you love me, we can homeless, we could be starvin', we could be broke. Does it look like we're any of those things?" He drunkenly gestures to the house- no, mansion he bought me.

But not because I asked for it.

"No, Justin." I reply.

"So why in the blue hell am I standing here in front of an ungrateful bitch?"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard what I said." We stood in front of the couch face-to-face. I looked down at his hand gripping the glass; his knuckles were bright white. "You're ungrateful."

"I am grateful! But you're buying me things I don't need or want-"

"So then fuck it! I'll take it all back. You can go back to livin' with your mama. I don't care."

"Do what you want Justin. I'm done arguing with you, you're drunk. We'll talk about this like adults when you're sober." I turned to walk away from him when the bottle of Hennessy was thrown at the wall nearest to the staircase, shattering the bottle and splaying liquor across the area.

"Don't you dare walk away from me." He roared.

"Justin! Are you insane? You could've hit me!"

"I know; I missed." He strode to where I was, now slightly trembling in fear. "You're so fuckin' ungrateful it's disgusting."

"I'm not ungrateful."

"Yes the hell you are." He towered over me and growled. "You're an ungrateful bitch. Can't take you anywhere because you're never satisfied. Not with me, our relationship, none of that shit matters to you."

"Oh, fuck you, Justin." I spat. "Fuck you. You really have all the answers, don't you?"

"Obviously, because you're so fucking dense."

I shoved him hard but he wouldn't budge. "Move you fucking moron."

"Nah." He pushed me back. My spine hit the wall. "You move. Out."

"Gladly." I slid through the small gap in between the wall and his frame and made my way to the stairs for the second time. This time, my wrist was yanked back to his figure. "Let me go!"

"You're gonna stand here and listen to what I have to say." He grumbled.

"No nigga! Get off of me!"

He gripped my wrist tighter. "You want me offa you? You listen."

"Ow!" I exclaimed. "Ow! Stop! Stop it you're hurting me!"

"Hurting you? Oh shut your ass up. You always complain about nothing." He continued to grab me tighter and tighter until tears sprang to my eyes and I knew I was gonna be bruised in the morning.

I started to cry at the pain and he rolled his eyes smally but then stared at me. He continued to stare and I felt his grip suddenly loosen. I sniffled and looked back at him and I could tell that his mind was now less foggy and he realized what he had done.

"Y/N, I-"

"Save it."

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okay. that was absolutely awful and i'm sorry. idk if i even wanna do a part two but if you want i will. i actually am still working on requests (sorry i honestly forgot) so yeah unfortunately requests are closed until i can actually finish the ones i got without setting myself on fire. i want to try some more topics but you guys have to comment more. i hate asking, but i have to because if i don't know what to write then i can't update and then people will get mad and i'll hate myself for it.

you love me, right? good.

so yeah. that's it!

okaaaaaaay, i'm gonna go take a nap.
stay awesome possums :)
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