Bizzle imagines

9. Yellow raincoat(cute)

Imagine based on Yellow Raincoat by Justin Bieber.

Emotions stink. Why do we have them? They always end up hurting us!

The cold air brushed against my bare shaven legs as I walked quickly to the Pierre. I look up from under my yellow raincoat seeing gray clouds.

Drops of rain fall on my face so I look back down focusing on my feet. And why did I wear shorts? I knew it was gonna rain today. I watched the news this morning. I guess I was in such a hurry to get out of my parents household, I never changed appropriately.

I was having yet again one of my episodes. Scream and cry without a reason. My period is nowhere near so it can't be that. I visit my doctor every month so I can get a prescription for my medication.

Stress from university and anxiety since I was a baby are only a few reasons why these meltdowns happen.

I glance at my arms watching the rain drip down my coat. Up ahead I see a blurry wooden dock. I feel the rain come down harder on my back and head.

Suddenly warm tears fill my eyes for what reason? I don't even know.

My pace picks up as I see my goal ahead of me. Coming to the pierre always helps me cool off, think things over. And that's exactly why I'm here.

The shivering air creates goosebumps on my legs. I cross my arms over my chest trying to find warmth.

Soon I find myself on the dock staring down into the gray reflective sea. My warm tears grow frozen on my cheeks, creating a sticky feeling.

I take a deep breath and look out over the roaring dark ocean. "I thought I was the only one who came here at 5am" a deep voice chuckles beside me making me nearly pee my pants.

I look over at the figure with wide eyes and my mouth open in fear. "Sorry didn't mean to scare you" he says.

I see his bright white smile from under his dark hoodie. I let out a breath of air and stare at his hidden face for longer than I thought. "Your a quiet one" he states barring his pearly whites.

I see his chiseled jaw and teeth;his whole face still a mystery to me. My fists clench at my sides just in case I need to react to an attack. No one is ever around at this time...except me. And some guy coming up too a girl by herself, with no one around is sketchy.

His balance shifts as we continue to stare at each others covered faces. His action makes me dig my hand in my rain coat pocket clutching my pocket knife. Maybe this thing will finally come in handy.

I take a few steps back, never peeling away my eyes from him.

He extends a hand making me clench the knife tightly out of view. "I'm justin" he says softly. I look down at his hand then back up as his masked face.

"y/n" I say carefully while extending my free hand. We shake hands gently before I release feeling my hand sweat.

"So you do talk" he laughs sticking his hands in his jeans front pockets. I glance down seeing a bit of tattoos showing from under his jacket sleeves. I stick my hand in my jacket pocket.

"I never said I didn't" I state quietly looking up and down his form. My eyes fixate on his lips and I see a smirk plaster on them.

My mind then focuses on my surroundings, smells, and the rain falling on me. "Why are you out?" He asks glancing at me. I look away and watch the water.

"was going to ask you the same thing" I mumble. I watch him from the corner of my eye carefully. He rubs his hoodie covered head with both hands before slipping off the covering.

I do a double take seeing his messy brown hair and brown eyes. Justin Bieber?

He sighs heavily before replacing his hood. I'm standing next to justin bieber? Wow. "I couldn't sleep" he states shyly from beside me. "Wish I could say the same thing" I reply loosening my grasp on the pocket knife. I keep it in my clutch just in case. What? You never know! Even celebrity's can be creeps.

"It's noisy yet peaceful out here" he hums. I glance at him before shuffling a foot against the wooden dock. "Rain helps me think. But it also helps my mind go blank" I speak truthfully looking up and out at the unsettled water.

I see him nod from the corner of my eye. Silent conversation and rain pouring against surfaces fills my ears.

"I wish I could take away all your problems away but I can't. Have a good day y/n" he whispers.

I turn to look at him and find he's nowhere to be found. My eyes graze all around me as I spin circles, searching for him. I find nothing and slump my shoulders looking back out at the vast, cold sea.

A soft whisper leaves my mouth "Same too you Justin".