JB_Imagines

“(yn) we can get directions. We can even use the GPS.” You glance at him with a stink eyes, “I don’t need a GPS. I’ve been here before. I know where I’m going.” You speed through a yellow light that changes red as soon as you go through it.  “You should’ve stopped.” Justin chuckled. “It was yellow. Yellow means speed up.”

“I’m Canadian and I know some things are different here in the U.S, but I know for a fact that yellow means slow down and not speed up.” Justin looked over to you. “Can you just hush?” you sling the car to the left as you make your turn. “Babe, slow down!” Justin shouts. “I got this. You said you wanted me to drive so let me drive.” You shout back.

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Yet another week and a half  had passed since Justin had gained and lost conciseness. (excuse my English) “(yn), you need to eat something.” Pattie reached out her hand to hand you some money but you shook your head. You weren’t in the mood for eating.You just wanted to see Justin and find out what he meant by ‘he deserved this’. Justin was in and out and you wanted to be available at any time just in case he was able to take visitors. 

“I just spoke with one of the nurses. She said that Justin is going to be okay. He will be released in a couple of days. Now go eat.” Pattie forced the money into your hand with a smile and waited for you to head to the cafeteria. In the cafeteria you grabbed a jello and a coke then headed back to the waiting room. “Early release!” You heard Pattie squeal while walking to your direction. You sat your coke down and looked at her confused. “He tested out! He’s coming home today!” She explained. A smile as big as earth grew on your face and you couldn’t help but join Pattie in her happy dance.

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The car ride back to the house was close to silent beside the occasionally conversation starter that Pattie would throw out. You wanted to wait until you and Justin were in private before you asked him any questions and Justin was too nervous to speak. “Here we are.” Pattie announced once she pulled up at your and Justin’s house. You were the first to get out. You pulled the wheelchair out of the back and helped Justin into it. You rolled him inside to the living room. “I’m going to head to the little girl’s room.” Pattie disappeared. Justin looked up to you and sighed. “(yn).” He was about to answer all the questions you had been thinking. “I’m not...I’m not through with Selena.” He finally said. “What?” You stammered. Justin held his head down. “It’s all really complicated and uh...she’s pregnant.”

Bitte & Danke.

S’il te plait & merci

Por favor & gracias

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You had been pacing the floors of the hospital for almost 3 hours non-stop. A week had gone by since Justin’s place crash. You stayed at the hospital for as long as you could hoping that one of the nurses would come out and tell you that Justin was fine and that everything was going to be okay and that-- “Are you (your first and last name)?” A petite woman asked you. Slowly you nodded, wondering why she was asking about you. “Justin wants to see you.” She quickly began walking not waiting to see if you would follow. Once she got to Justin’s room she opened the door and motioned for you to go inside. You looked over and saw Justin helplessly laying on the hospital bed. He had one of his legs wrapped in a a cast and propped up on multiple pillows. One of his arms was also wrapped in a cast and resting on the side of his bed. The left side of his face was bruised terribly and his head was wrapped in bandages. if you didn’t already know that was Justin you wouldn’t be able to identify him. “(yn).” Justin’s voice was brassy. You could tell it hurt him to speak. As he smiled at you a tear rolled down your cheek. “I’m so sorry baby.” You rushed to his side and tried to hold his hand. He grunted in response to the pain. “Did i hurt you?” You asked him, feeling even worse than before. You watched as Justin slowly tried to move, “No. You need to rest.” You tried to help him readjust back into the position that he was in but he insisted on sitting up. “(yn)....I have....I have something to tell you.” He began speaking again. As much as you loved hearing his voice and knowing that he was okay you wanted him to stop speaking. You didn’t want him to be in any more pain. You shook your head motioned for him to stop talking but he continued. “I deserve this.” He mumbled. Your eyes widened. What did he mean by that. “Selena was on the trip because,--” Before even getting a chance to finish he began grunting in pain. His monitor began beeping extremely loud and his room flooded with nurses, making the room even louder. “Ma’am we need you to step outside.” One of the nurses grabbed your shoulders and began lightly pushing you out of the room. “Justin!” You screamed. A mixture of wanting to make sure he was okay and wanting to know what he was talking about filled your mind. “Justin.” You fell to the floor outside of the room and began sobbing loudly. 

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You and Justin were sitting in the back of a perfectly secluded spot so you 2 could hangout in private. Justin was in the middle of telling you about something he found fascinating when a guy walked into the store and caught your eye. “That’s him!” Youalmost shouted, completely cutting Justin off. He lookedat you confused, and a little irritated because he was ‘just getting to thegood part’. “You remember the guy I was telling you about?” You asked, completely oblivious to his change in expression. Justin shook his headwishing that you’d get on with whatever so he could finish his story. “The guythat came into my job last week!” You smiled and waved your hand motioning for theguy to come over. His face lit up as soon as he saw you. Once Justin realizedwhat you were doing he scooted his chair from across the table, closer to you.You were too busy worrying about the guy, Josh to notice.

“Jayda, hey!” Josh said once he’d made it over to you. Justin mumbled something and Josh’s eyes shifted over to him. “I’m sorry, is thisyour boyfriend?” Josh took a step back. You vigorously shook your head no. That was something that Justin didn’t take aliking to. “I’m Justin. Her close close friend.” He saidthrough his teeth as he tossed his arm over your shoulder and let it lay there.Josh extended his hand to shake Justin’s but quickly returned it to his sidewhen he saw the death glare Justin was giving him. “Have a seat.” You motionedfor Josh to take the empty seat on the other side of you, across from Justin.You wiggled out of Justin’s grip and shot him a weird look.  For at least an hour you and Josh werelaughing and having good conversation. Justin would occasionally throwsomething smart and sarcastic into the conversation. You would give him “thelook” and continue on with Josh. Josh began having too much funand as he was laughing he reached over and laid a hand on your knee. He lookedover to you and shot you a sly smile. You gave him a polite smile back andcontinued with the conversation. Justin’s eyes stayed on your knee as hewatched Josh’s hand just sit there. “We need to talk, Jayda.” He growled whilegetting up from the table. You looked over to Josh and gave him an apologeticlook and you followed Justin to a hallway.

“What’s up Bieber?” You asked, a little annoyed. “What’s up?! Let’s start with how wewere hanging out together, alone and you invite another guy to ‘join us’. We couldgo on to talk about how you’ve been all mushy eyes over him all night with yourflirting and shit. We could even talk about how his hands found their way to  your leg. Right. In. front. of me.”Justin snapped at you. You were kind offrightened by his tone and Justin noticed. He ran his hand through his hair andreached for your hand, “I’m sorry Jayda, it’s just…  I really really really like you and I havesince we met. I guess seeing you all over James-“