Justin Bieber Imagines

Close Friends - 6

You are sitting in your room, tweeting Justin non-stop hoping one day he will reply to you. You feel as though you have no chance at all, due to the fact that he has millions and millions of Beliebers. 'Nothing will happen, nothing ever does' you think to yourself before going off twitter. You set your ipod down on your dresser. Laying face up on your bed, staring at the Justin posters on your ceiling. "what do I need to do to get a reply?" You ask them, obviously with no answer they just staring back at you. You shake your head, thinking very hard what to say to get his attention, the usual "OHMYGOODNESS Justin Can you follow me" wouldn't get you noticed or followed and you knew it, so you thought outside the box. Eventually you came up with a tweet that would work wonders.

Grabbing your Ipod you go to twitter, making sure Justin was recently on. To your enjoyment, he had just tweeted. so you favourite the tweet, and write your own, "Justin you saved my, just like many others. But unlike some, I'm here to stay." you wait a few minutes, and refresh Justin's twitter.

You see one single tweet he had tweeted... TO YOU! @Brittney1619 thank you, that really means a lot to me. I love you, and I'm glad I saved you <3 .You begin to cry with joy, you had been waiting so long for this moment and the emotions were just attacking you all at once. You were happy, and excited, and you could describe what it meant to you. another mention came in. it read "Justin Bieber Follows You" sure enough when you went to his account he had followed you as well.

That day alone you had gotten thousands of retweets and favourites, and mentions. Your DM's were blowing up, and Justin had made your dreams come true. You were ecstatic about this whole experience so twitter came in once again. You happily tweeted, "yesterday was the best day ever, thank you so much Justin, you made me happy" not thinking anything of the tweet you place your Ipod on the dresser again, and go to eat breakfast cereal. it didn't take to long to finish your cereal, so when you returned to the now exploding with notifications Ipod, you were somewhat shocked. Sure enough, Justin had yet again retweeted you. With two retweets in less then 24 hours, you would be twitter famous... But you didnt care, Justin was all that mattered to you. His happiness, his health, nothing else about twitter mattered to you.

From that day on, Justin had DMed you several times, before and after concerts to make sure you were happy. You always told him "when I talk to you I am always happy." Justin and you began to share something that no other belieber had experienced before, a real friendship. One that you both hoped would last forever. For hours and hours after concerts you would tell him about yourself, he would call you beatiful everyday, and no matter how many times you told him not too. As time went on, it wasn't a Idol fan relationship, it was a normal friendship. Titles didn't matter at this time, to you he wasn't JUSTIN BIEBER he was your Justin and to him you were his Brittney not just a Belieber.

The DMs were a get away from real life, from the names "untalented, useless, fag, and gay" everything and you both liked it that way. You both shared the things you kept closest to your heart, that you would even tell you best friend. Eventually you began talking about meeting, and what you would do if you had a day together, no Beliebers, no paps or anything just you and Justin. Justin would tell you "I would bring you to Canada and get Tim Horton's, and to meet Jaxon and Jazmyn. We would eat and watch movies. Cuddle, it would be amazing." You would always say "what about the zoo?" He would agree telling you that you had to go to the Zoo together.

On your birthday your mom woke you up at 6am. "Honey wake up, get dressed. We are going out for your birthday." you groan flipping over and covering your head with the pillow. She shakes your body, "get up" She says turning on your bright bedroom light. Annoyed as ever you walk slowly, take your shower, and get dressed. You walk down the hall eyes still half closed.

Justin is waiting at the door, you had both talked about this too, but you never thought it would be real, "come on, hurry or we wont be able to do everything we wanted." Justin says lacing his fingers with yours an pulling you along to his car. "OhMyGosh Justin, this is such a surprise," you say to him, he grins, "Brittney that is the whole point of this... the SURPRISE part." He says driving quickly down the empty morning road.

Justin and you arrive at a zoo, "wh-why isn't anyone here?" You ask him after he opens the car door for you. "Brittney, the zoo is suppose to be closed today, I got us in though, for your birthday." he says walking you to the gates where a man in a uniform stands. "Justin, right on time, come on in... And this is the beautiful Brittney you were telling us you were bringing." The man says smiling and opening the gates. "yeah, this is my beautiful Brittney." Justin says hugging you tightly.

Justin and you walk around the zoo visiting the monkeys, and penguins for longer then any other animals. Justin and you got to pet the baby monkey and the little cheetahs and tigers. He treated you like you were the only girl in the world, and that was something that made you feel very special. After sometime Justin finally told you that he wasn't done yet, you look at him funny "You dont think I would just bring you to the Zoo at 6am and then bring you home do you?" he asks smiling devilishly, "I guess not. But lets go, im excited for the rest of the day." You and Justin walk out hand-in-hand smiling. "Ok, so I cant tell you what next, but you will love it." Justin says starting the car again and pulling out of the parking lot. You sat in the car for about an hour as Justin drove, you talked about random stuff as usual. "we are here." Justin say getting out of the car, walking around and opening the passenger side door for you, "thank you Justin," you say, the building Justin had broguth you to was the theater, and just like the zoo it wasnt open. "Another thing for my birthday?" you ask him shaking your head. "Yea, we are going to watch the movie of your choice."Justin says opening the theater door, and walking into the pitch black theater lobby.

Most of the movie you cuddled like he said you would, and the movie was just background noise to what you talked about. The movie finished and you and Justin returned to the car. "Are you ready to go home?" He asked you, you nod sadly. "I wanna see your room." He says laughing, "NO, YOU DON'T GET TO SEE MY ROOM." you say, in fear he will think you are a stalker. "oh, come on. you have seen my whole house before, the least you could do is show me your room..." He says giving you the puppy dog eyes. "I hate it when you do that... you know I cant resist that!" You say punching him playfully. He dramatically covers his arm and covers his eyes as if her were to cry. "Oh. My.Gosh I think you just broke my arm. Kiss it better?' He says jokingly, you kiss his arm, "all better?" you ask him laughing, "Yes, it feels much better. Thank you." He says begining the long drive home.

When you return home you sadly lead him to your room, opening the door to reveil you Bieber shrine "wow, this is cool, nobody has ever put me on the ceiling before," he says smiling and laughing a little. You punch him playfully again, "its not funny Justin Drew Bieber." You say. His eyes widen, "Hey, hey that's not fair I dont know your middle name." He says pointing his finger at you. You laugh, "You know then you point none finger at me, you have three pointing at yourself right?" You say sitting on your bed and checking facebook.

Justin pulls out his phone, takes a picture of you and him. He stands up, about 5 minutes later you get a notifiaction from twitter "I had such a great day with @brittney1619 she is an amazing girl <3" with the picture attached.