Justin Bieber Imagines {Requests Closed}

"A Bit Of A Break..." (Kaylee)

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*Kaylee's POV

*"Of course I love you! I just...need a bit of a break," I say, my frustration evident.

"Well I don't want one! I love you, Kaylee," Justin tells me, resting his hands on my waist and pulling me towards him. "I don't want to be away from you... I..."

I shake my head, interrupting him, and look down. "I-I love you, too, but you know why I'm saying this. It isn't the same between us anymore. I wish it was, but it just...it isnt, Jay. Your words feel empty to me. I don't even know if I can trust you anymore!"

"Kaylee, why would you say that? Why?"

"Because it's true!"

"It isn't, baby! It isnt! I love you, Kay. With all my heart. I don't want to be away from you. Ever. Why...Why do you think you can't trust me anymore? Baby, what changed?"

I lick my lips. "Maybe I did."

He squeezes his eyes shut, "Please don't break up with me. Please."

I rub his shoulder. "I'm not breaking up with you, Jay. I just want a bit of a break. That's all. I want to find myself again."

"That's what everybody says! Kaylee you don't understand, do you? Everybody leaves me! Everybody!"

"What-What are you talking about? Justin, I love you, and I care about you. So does Scooter, and your mum, and Kenny, and Dan, and Ryan, and Fredo, and-.."

"Yeah! They do care! But that's it! I have about two people I can really trust in my life,"

He shakes his head. "but without you... Kaylee, you may not need me anymore, but I need you."

A tear trickles down my cheek. "Jay I'm not trying to upset you, I'm not. I-I didn't know that was how you felt, I..I'm sorry. Why have you never told me any of that?"

He shrugs his shoulders. "I didn't know it was important."

"Justin, you're the light in my life. Why would how you feel not be important to me?"

He shakes his head as if he doesn't know. "Kaylee, I love you so much. Don't leave me. Who knows when Scoot is gonna call me telling me they've scheduled another tour.. I want my year off to be just me and you. Please, baby girl. Please. For me."

A chorus of screams erupts from outside our window.

Beliebers.

Justin runs his hand through his hair and his breathing hitches, his eyes focused on the carpet.

"Is it...Is it them?" He speaks up.

I raise my eyebrow.

"Your beliebers?"

He nods.

"What about them...?"

"Is it... Are they the reason you're leaving me?"

"I'm not leaving you, Jay! And they have nothing to do with you and me!"

He looks up, his eyes angry. "So it's me then, huh? Kaylee what have I ever done to you? I give you everything. Everything..."

I choke up. "I told you! It isn't that I don't love you! Please stop making me feel like the enemy here!!"

"I'm not making anyone the enemy, Kay, I'm just frustrated! I don't know what else you want from me!!"