Justin Bieber Imagines | Book 1

55 - Meeting my idol

55 - Meeting my idol

Today was the day. The day I've been waiting for for so long. And it was finally here and I was nervous today the least. My palms were sweating as my friend and I was standing in line, waiting for it to be our turn. I was screaming on the inside and I was about to explode from the excitement I felt.

"Are you ready?" My friend asked me with a huge grin. I nodded, clutching onto my phone with both hands. The girls in front of us went inside the room where I was supposed to meet my idol, my inspiration, the person I've dedicated so much time to. And I had no clue was I was going to say, so I wasn't ready at all. It was a lie.

"Next!" A voice called and I felt my whole body shaking.

And then we went inside, my eyes falling upon the guy in front of me. Beautiful smile and brown eyes, he looked exactly like on the pictures and I felt tears fall down my cheeks as I ran to him, hugging him tightly. His arms wrapped around me as he held onto me, just as tight as I held onto him.

"Hey beautiful," he whispered into my ear as we hugged for what seemed like forever. He stood me back down onto the ground, greeting my friend quickly, who wasn't shaking or crying as I was. She wasn't really a belieber like me, and I was kinda okay with that because that meant this meant more to me than to her. I mean this human has done so much for me and he doesn't even know.

"Please don't cry," he said softly as he wiped the tears from my cheeks. And I cried even more because I had been waiting for this ever since he released 'One time'. "Come here," he said and pulled me into another hug.

"Let's take the picture, yeah?" He said softly as he rubbed his hand up and down my back. I nodded and posed for the picture, my hand intertwined with his and I was squealing on the inside when I felt his lips touch my temple. The blitz when off and he turned back to me, his brown eyes looking into mine. "What's your name sweetie?"

"Y/N," I muttered and smiled widely at him.

"You should smile instead of crying," he smirked slightly, "it looks better on you."

I felt butterflies erupt in my stomach as those words left his mouth. "You have no idea what you've done for me," I said. "Every time I've felt sad or down or anything, your music and your voice have just made it much better and I wanna thank you for being there for me in my darkest times."

He smiled at me, and I swear his eyes twinkled. "You've done so much more for me, y'know?" He said and smirked. "If it hadn't been for you and all of the other beliebers, I wouldn't be here and thank YOU for that."

"I love you so much Justin," I cried again, hugging him one last time.

"I love you too Y/N," he whispered and pressed a kiss to my head before letting me.

And that was the last word that was exchanged between us before I was pushed out of the room again. And I felt empty but so happy at the same time because I had just met my idol, my everything and I've never experienced anything like it before. And even though we've never met before, it was like I was a lifetime friend of his because that's how easy it was to talk to him.

And I loved him so much and I was so proud of him. I couldn't even the describe it with other than four words; "I love you Justin."