Author's POV {Italized is Justin's thoughts. Anything in bold is your thoughts. Anything regular is speech and actions. Thank you for following.}
Walk down the street.
Don't engage.
"Jay. She isn't worth the scars."
"I know, but it still hurts, Rae."She can see you.
Just walk.
"I love you, Daddy."
"I love you too, Princess."Just walk.
Justin left.
He is not coming back.
"Come on, hun. Come out for drinks with the girls."
"No thanks, McKenzie. I'd rather stay and wait incase Justin comes back home."He is not coming back.
Stand up.
"I love you, 'til death do us part."
"I love you too, baby."Stand up and leave this house.
Stand up.
Just walk.
Stand up.
Just walk.
Stand up.
Just walk.
Both leaving from a heart-breaking argument. That ended their relationship. You walk out of your house from the first time in weeks, and Justin walks to Raegan's house. Right past your house, and as you walk down to the sidewalk you bump into a tall muscular figure, knocking your bag off of your shoulder and your glasses to your feet. Both reach down and he hands you your bag, and as you look up to thank the nice person that had helped you in need. You were met with the same emerald green eyes that left your icy blue ones filled with tears.
Just walk.
Just walk
Just walk
Just say thank you and walk.
Just walk.
"Thank you." Your voice cracks. Great.
"No problem." he voice is deeper than you remember. Fuck.
Leave just go to McKenzie's house.
Leave just go to Raegan's house.
This all you both thought about. Not wanting to speak, both parties moved out of each others way and walked to their destination. You dart to McKenzie's house, the same tears from that night threaten to escape your eyes. Loud banging ring in McKenzie's and Raegan's ears, two seperate houses, two seperate people and their friends, but the same amount of broken peices of each person to pick up.
Why was he there?
I know that she lives there, but why would she leave right when I would walk past?
Questions like this rush through both of your heads. McKenzie opens her door and embraces you, while Raegan does the same to Justin. This calms Justin down just a bit knowing that Raegan is there for him, but McKenzie's embrace only brings back the pain in which he bestowed upon you. "Hey. What's wrong? You just got here." McKenzie let you in and walked you over to her couch.
"I dont want to sit here anymore. I want to talk to him." You say frantically playing with your fingers.
"Fine. We can try Raegan's that is usally where he goes when you are here."
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Justin Blake Imagines Book -Finished-
FanficThis smut book was promised to many of my imagines readers. thanks to everyone who reads. requests are open.