Justin Bieber Imagines

Let Me Go....

Imagine: you and Justin have the perfect relationship....so you think but do you? do you really? Right now you and Justin are watching tv when TMZ comes on

TMZ. So Justin Bieber is a dickhead and he's a gay I mean come on look at what he's wearing he needs to hurry up and come out the closet-

You turn off the tv and see Justin still starring at the screen

J. that doesn't bother me

You could totally tell he was lying

Y/n. its ok babe you don't have to pretend like it does-

J. IT DOESNT!!!

you flinch at his sudden outburst and Justin's face instantly softens

J. i-im sorry y/n

y/n. its ok

J. um I'm gonna go use the bathroom

~ Justin's POV ~

I felt bad for yelling at y/n she didn't deserve that. I excused myself and go to the bathroom. I lean against the bathroom edge and I go on Twitter where I get so much hate. I scroll down at peoples tweets and all I see is:

@justinbieber: you how do you spell it G.A.Y

@justinbieber: your a dickhead maybe its because your to busy sucking it

@justinbieber: I fucking hate you go die watch nobody care

That last tweet was all it took to have me break down in tears. I know I'm not perfect but why does this happen to me I have feeling too. I'm human. Before this didn't affect Mr like this but now I'm on the edge. I can't do this anymore. I put my head in my hands and wipe my tears away. As I'm wiping it away some shiny medal on the counter catches my attention. I haven't cut since I met y/n but now I can't do it

J. hello bestfriend *I whisper shakily*

I put the razor against my skin and I take a deep breath and I start to slide it against my skin. Blood starts oozing out of my skin as it does in the sink. I make 5 new cuts as I wipe away the blood from the sink and my arm. I wrap a towel around my arm and walk into our bedroom and I take off my shirt. I replace that shirt with a long sleeve shirt even though its like 80° I still have to hide my cuts. I go back downstairs and sit next to y/n and put my other arm around her shoulder

~ y/n POV ~

J. hey babe

y/n. hey are you-

I look in his eyes and I see their puffy

y/n. have you been....crying?

J. n-no just my allergies

y/n. I didn't know you get allergies

J. Yea I do I was actually wondering if you would like to hang out with me today

y/n. Yea of course but its like 80° why do you have a long sleeve shirt on?

J. because I'm cold

y/n. oh ok well what do you want to do?

J. let's just spend time together like this was our last day together