***** Imagine *****
Sheila smiled again. "Martin's" was a Cafe near school and they had an extremely good caramel latte, mine and Sheila's favourite drink. "I'd rather meet up today, but if it isn't possible to you... But only if you're paying." I nodded. It was a fair deal. After I hugged Sheila goodbye, I went to the parking lot. Justin was already waiting for me and I fell into the soft car seat. "Let me guess: Stressful day?" Justin looked at me with pure kindness and maybe also a bit of sorrow in his eyes. "Sort of. I just wanna go home, chill a bit and then go over to Steve together with you and have a good time. And tonight I'm going to be completely finished." He was smiling and so was I now. Back home Justin took a paperbag into the house. I was curious. "What's that?" I asked and pointed at the bag. "Well, that's my little goodie for your friend Steve." He smirked because he knew that I was curious and wanted to make me even more curious. "Just tell me what's in there." I was smiling now too. Justin opened the bag. Inside there was a big, expensive-looking chocolate bar and an also expensive-looking chocolate liqueur. "Wow, that looks like it costed more than all the things in my closet together." He frowned. "Nah, it wasn't that expensive. Changing the subject, what are we doing now?" I shrugged. "Maybe we could have a little walk. I could really need some fresh air after school." Justin nodded and we went outside. There he took my hand. I felt like we were a couple. One hour later we were back home and it was almost time to go over to Steve. "I'm just gonna get rid of my dress and change into something else and then we can go." Justin wiggled his eyebrows. "I could help you get out of that dress." It was a bit weird at first, but when Justin started laughing I understood that he was just joking around. "Well, I think I can do it myself, but thanks for the offer. Maybe another time." I smirked and went up the stairs. In my room I changed into a dark red hoodie and a black jeans. Back downstairs Justin was waiting for me. "Ready to go?" I asked him. He nodded and took my hand. Again. My heart flipped over when his skin touched mine.
can I just say how much I appreciate chu? Sometimes you just hit me up out of no where with nice messages and it makes my day because life sucks and I suck and you just make me so happy with all the little things you do like what did I do to deserve this I love you you beautiful nice hoe :') @_rauhlwithit AND LITERALLY YOURE PERSONALITY. *takes a second to breathe* DO U KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO FIND PEOPLE WHO ARENT SHIT AND DONT HAVE UGLY ASS PERSONALITIES?!?!? UR LIT AND I LOVE YOU AND UR PERSONALITY LIKE COULD U BE MORE PERFECT?????
I have to pull away from Mia, because a nurse could come in at any minute to serve us breakfast. As carefully as possible, I cautiously carry Mia to the bed and set her down; then I sit back against the wall.
"Here's your breakfast." Just as I thought, a nurse walks in with two trays. She's about to wake Mia up, but I stop her.
"...I-I'll wake her," I stand up, hiding my inner struggles with the voices. "No touching," the nurse points a stern finger at me. I nod silently as she leaves. I don't wake Mia up. She needs to sleep. I'm not going to eat until Mia wakes up. In the meantime, I remain wordlessly in my mind.
I really thought this plan was going to work. I didn't think the door would be locked. Now, we're in this stupid room, isolated from everything. There has to be another way out. There HAS to be. I remember the basement at the end of the stairway. That might be a way out. I don't even know if it was a basement or not. I'm not going to try anything. I'll just keep that thought in mind, because I'm scared to think of being a bigger failure than I am.
"Justin," Mia wakes up and mumbles tiredly, turning my way. "...Hey," I smile as friendly as I can without exposing how mentally tired I am. To be honest, it's not easy. To be honest, nothing's easy anymore.
"Is everything ok?" she blankly yet emotionally looks around the room. Her dark hair drapes over her hollow cheeks. As sick as she looks, I don't think she really cares nor feels it.
"...For now...I guess. I-It's just you and me," I stand back up and sit beside her. "Better than being alone," she sits up and hugs me, taking me by surprise. I flinch, because I didn't see it coming, but I eventually get comfortable with her bony affection.
"I guess we're stuck here for a while," she softly kisses my cheek and runs her stick fingers through my hair.
"Too b-bad...we can't brush our t-teeth," I want to kiss her, probably as much as she wants to kiss me. I want a mental escape, just like she does.
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E News! * Justin Bieber spotted leaving airport * "Could he be on his way to meet Selena?"
"Are they finally getting back together?" TMZ
"We haven't heard from Justin Bieber for a while. It's been almost 3 weeks, hopefully the pop star hasn't gotten himself into trouble." Justin's POV: * About a month ago *
I was leaving for New York in a few hours and I was just waiting at the airport.
I took out my phone and decided to check all my social media. I have a private account on Instagram to interact with my Beliebers. Sometimes when I'm on my private account I would go on my main Instagram and just read the comments.
I was reading the comments until one caught my eye. It said: "Hi Justin. I don't know if you'll see this or not. But I just wanted to tell you that I love you and how much of an impact you've made on my life. The fact that I've never met you tears me apart. I haven't even been to any of your concerts. You're probably thinking "what kind of a Belieber hasn't been to my concerts?" Well that's me. I always try to save up money but it's never enough to go your shows. I always watch videos of girls being your OLLG at your concerts and I just want to be your OLLG so badly it hurts. I cry day and night because I just want to meet you. Everyone says my obsession over you is stupid but I could really care less about what they think. I just want to hug you and tell you how much you mean to me. I love you Justin and I always will, never forget that." I didn't know what to say. I know Beliebers are crazy about me. But this girl has never met me or seen me in concert.
It breaks my heart that there's so many Beliebers in this world that haven't met me and there's nothing I can do about it. After I read that comment I wrote: "I love you. I love youuu." I instantly got a DM from that girl. A smile crept upon my face. It was almost time for my flight but I didn't know how much time I still had, I decided to talk to her.
We both exhale deeply before Justin looks at me with a smile across his face.
"Damn, It's raining hard out there," he takes off his black and gray SnapBack. I'm freezing now that I'm soaked.
"We're almost home babe," Justin turns off the AC. He drives and drives, then the car stops in front of his apartment. We get out and face the rain again, hurrying inside, then shutting the door quickly.
"I told you," Za's voice sounds hoarse. "Yeah, it's bad out there," Justin takes off his shirt; then he leans by me.
"You can go change in my room, babe," Justin whispers, his body heat making me shiver. "Ok," I whisper back and go into Justin's bedroom. I search in my bag, and pull an indigo sweater over my head. I slip on a pair of gray sweatpants, then reenter the main room. Justin stands up when he sees me before pulling me in. He seems a bit more excited, because he keeps smiling and touching me. It's not annoying or anything. Actually, I like the feeling of his hands on me. I feel safe and secure. I guess he's just happy.
We've all taken turns doing small favors for Za. By the evening, Za's sort of able to walk around. He winces a few times, but he's at least walking. Every once in a while,
Justin pulls me aside for a quick make out session. I totally enjoy every detail of it, the warmth, Justin's tattooed skin against mine. Khalil ordered pizza for all of us. It's taking a while for it to arrive, because of the storm and all.
Suddenly I feel Justin lead me aside once again into the bathroom, and I know exactly why. With no hesitation, he pushes me against the wall and kisses me, lifting me up with my legs wrapped around his waist. It feels like we're actually going somewhere. It's amazing, especially since I've felt so lost. I haven't really put any effort into this relationship, so I think I should try. I kiss him deeper as he grabs my waist, his fingers wrapped over my hipbones. He sits me on the bathroom counter, and slip off his shirt. He pulls off my shirt as well.
Preview to my new fan fiction: Remember me? Ana 16 at the time, was young and vulnerable. One night at a party changed her life forever, at first it was great, and then everything fell apart. Ana must face the man who changed her life forever and she is coming with the thing that drove them apart. #justin#fanfiction#justinbieberfanpage#justinbieberfanfiction#justinbieber#bizzle (Link In Bio!! You can only see story on watt-pad! Comment what you thought about the story either here or on watt-pad)