Dont Go

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Imagine: You and Justin have been going out for 4 years and last year you just had a baby boy Enzo. Lately ever since the baby came along you and Justin have been getting into a lot of arguments and you feel like its not safe with the baby around. Right now you are taking the baby a shower while Justin is getting ready to go out again with the boys.

y/n. ok baby enzo you are all clean and handsome *you say in a baby voice*

When you said that baby Enzo smiled and giggled which made you smile. Baby Enzo was the most cutest baby ever. He had a  light skin tone Justin's beautiful hazel eyes and nose and your lips and eye brows and a little bit of curly hair since he was only born a year ago on march second how cool is that. Anyways after you were done you wrapped him into a towel and placed him in his crib while he played with his toys as you were getting his clothes.

J. ok babe I'm going

y/n. wait Justin

J. yes baby

y/n. don't you um think that you should be spending time with little Enzo and you know like a family *you say carefully not to get him mad*

J. what do you mean I do spend time with you and Enzo

y/n. no you don't Jay ever since he's been born you did nothing but come home late or drunk and argue with me

J. omg y/n your overreacting I have been spending time with my son

y/n. no you haven't

J. ITS NOT MY FUCKING FAULT THAT I WANT TO HAVE A LITTLE FUN UNLIKE YOU

y/n. JUSTIN stop raising your voice in front of the baby and swearing

J. I can do whatever I want your not my fucking mom

y/n. I didn't say I was and all this constant arguing and yelling in front of the baby isn't helping and I'm actually getting really tired of it

J. your the one who's always starting the bullshit

y/n. you know what I'm leaving

J. haha no your not y/n.

y/n. yes I am

You start getting the baby dressed and you put on his coat and hat and you put him in the car seat and go downstairs with him

J. woah woah where do you think your going?

y/n. I'm leaving I will come back tomorrow to get the rest of my stuff

J. no your not leaving and definitely not with Enzo

y/n. watch me

J. YOUR NOT FUCKING LEAVING WITH MY SON

y/n. bye Justin

As you go to open the door Justin grabs your wrist and pulls it away from the doorknob.

J. like I said your not going anywhere with Enzo

y/n. why the fuck do you care Justin your never in his life the only time he sees you is when you kiss him goodbye you never feed him, change his cloths, bathe him, change his diapers, make him food NOTHING so like I said I'm leaving

J. no your not *goes close to your face like very close like you can kiss him close*  your not leaving

y/n. yes I am

J. no your not haha

y/n. what are you going to do

J. oh I'll show you what I'm gonna- *Justin gets cut off by scooter entering the house*

Scooter immediately separates us knowing how Justin has that anger problem and he can be very dangerous when he gets mad. Scooter pushes Justin away and holds him back ( S=Scooter)

S. y/n go now leave go or else he's gonna start getting violent

J. NO SCOOTER NO GET OFF OF ME!!!!!

S. NOW GOOO!!

you run out the house as quickly as possible with your son and you drive away as far as possible to your bestfriends house.

~Justins Pov~

Scooter holds me back as y/n the love of my life leaves with my son in her hands. I start pushing scooter forcefully off of me.

J. LET GO LET ME GO SHE HAS MY SON SCOOTER MOVE!!!! *he pushes scooter off of him causing him to fall on the floor*

Then Justin runs out the door but its to late your already gone. Justin falls on his knees in the middle of the street and starts crying

S. *walks to Justin* Justin?

J. *looks up at him with tears in his eyes* No don't you fucking get near me leave me the fuck alone and leave my house. You let her go and most of all you let her leave with my son fuck you scooter

Justin runs inside and locks himself in his room.


A/N. I hope you enjoyed it and comment below opinions and if I should make a part 2 I looovvee you guys xoxo ~L

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