Fading

Part 1

Imagine:

You and Justin are laying down together on his Beautiful white bed. It's very quiet until he breaks the silence.

'Something doesn't feel right.' He says

'What do you mean?', you reply.

'I feel like you're not being straight forward with me.'

'What are you talking about?', you say.

He replies, 'For these past couple of days, you haven't been acting the same.'       

'You're being ridiculous Justin.'

'No I'm not. You haven't been kissing me the same, loving me the same, or just staring at me the same. What's wrong?'

You've seem to not have a perfect answer except this one, 'I don't know...'

'What do you mean you don't know?', he says this while staring into your eyes.

'I just don't know okay!', you say this slightly annoyed.

'Y/N...'

'You know what?! I don't know what's wrong! I don't know why you come home from the studio late every fucking day and I DON'T KNOW YOU!!!'

'...' There was an awkward silence.

'I didn't know you felt that way.' Justin says in an apologetic tone.

'Well yes I do!', you say still screaming.

'Well what am I suppose to do Y/N? Stop making music for my #Beliebers and stop living my dream life? How do you think I feel about you?!'

'What the hell are you talking about Justin?'

'You know what the hell I'm talking about! Going out to fashion commercials and all over guys who you barely know! And I have to look at them in my FUCKING HOUSE ON MY FUCKING TV EVERYDAY!!

'You know what!?'

'What Y/N?! What is it?'

You don't even respond. You just stare at him an see the pain in his eyes.

He says, 'I think we need to take a break...'

'You know what? Fine. I agree.'

'Okay! I knew you'd agree Y/N! Anything that involves leaving me, you take the opportunity at the blink of an eye!'

'Justin, why the fuck are you still bickering about this?! It's done!'

'Oh okay fine!! FORGET IT!!! I'M LEAVING.'

Right after those words, he packed his clothes and left. Your just sitting here with a tear in your eye and pain in your heart...