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THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.

The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.

AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.

I SAW THIS ON MY DASH THE OTHER DAY AND THOUGHT “ITS WORTH A TRY” SO I WISHED I COULD GET A 3DS

LITERALLY LIKE 4 DAYS LATER MY DAD SENT ME A PICTURE OF THE 3DS XL HE BOUGHT FOR ME WHILE I WAS AT SCHOOL

GUYS.

HE FUCKING CALLED ME 20 MINUTES LATER

20 FUCKNG. MINUTES. LATER.

Summary: You attend Coachella with the twins and Cameron. It doesn’t go the way you had expected it to. Word Count: 3,612 Warnings: None. A/N: Let’s all drink (OJ of course) to Coachella and for 2 more days of delicious looking outfits. Also, I had such a hard time focusing on writing this. So many things were distracting me so I hope this turned out good. x (Title from the song Wolfie by Golden Features.)

You groaned loudly as you hopped out of the car, pushing past Ethan to get out; desperate to stretch your legs. Ethan mumbled incoherently, not too happy with being woken up from his nap and Grayson jumped out right after you, raising his arms high up in the air and letting out a moan. You couldn’t help but laugh, walking around the car to where Cameron had popped the trunk open, already lugging her bag out.

The ride to Palm Springs hadn’t been all too painful, but Cam had insisted on listening to Mike Posner while Grayson argued over wanting to listen to some “hype music” as he’d so nicely put it. They’d fought over the AUX cord for thirty whole minutes and you’d already developed a headache by the time you were out on the road; Ethan curled right beside you as he napped through the commotion.

Words Count: 2605

Warning: none only a bit long 

Summery: you’re dating Justin and decided to surprise him just for you and him to get a surprise in return.

You’re dating Justin Bieber. You’re the first one he dated for a long time right after Selena. You’ve been dating for a year and a few months now. You met his parents and siblings, and his friends. As he met yours as well. You met him through a mutual friend and you hit it off straight away. You were hesitant at first, because of what you heard in the media about him, but you soon realized that it’s all lies. And slowly you became closer and he asked you out. The media found out about the two of you right away. Something that you hopped doesn’t happen, but when you’re dating Justin Bieber it’s bound to happen.

Just was on his Purpose Tour for a few months now, you would go from time to time to see him on tour, but you know his family didn’t visit him yet. So one day while you were meeting up with Jeremy for lunch at his house with Jaxon and Jazmyn.

You were sitting on the dining table with Jeremy, Jaxon and Jazmyn. When Jazmyn suddenly asked.

“Dad, is Justin going to be here for my birthday?” and you remembered that her birthday was in two weeks, and you know Justin didn’t have any planes of taking a break from his tour.

“I don’t know Jazy.” Jeremy said after his eyes met yours for a few seconds and you shrugged.

“I have an idea.” You told the young girl, she looked at you sadly. “Why don’t we surprise him on tour the?”

“Really!” She asked happily.

“Yes, but you have to ask your father first.”

“Dad can we please go see Justin? please.” Jaz asked Jeremy who made a thinking face, you and Jax laughed, as Jazmyn pouted.

“Okay fine.” Jeremy said and kissed Jazmyn’s cheek. She cheered happily. Jeremy sent you a grateful look and you just shrugged.

It took you a few days to arrange everything, next week you all will be flying to Paris where Justin will be preforming. It was also the week of Jazmyn’s birthday. You called Scooter and told him and he promised not to tell Justin.

You were hoping that no one will see you at the airport with the Biebers and post it on line for Justin to see.

“Come on guy’s time to board the plane.” Jeremy told you all as you were sitting with Jaxon playing on your phone. Jazmyn was by Jeremy’s side holding his hand. You and Jaxon both got your carry-on bags and boarded the plane. You sat on the aisle seat with Jaxon on your left, taking the window seat. Jazmyn sat behind Jaxon and Jeremy behind you.

Jaxon played for a bit before falling asleep and soon did as well. You woke up after a few hours, when it was time for lading. Jaxon and Jazmyn were very excited, they wouldn’t stand still.

“There’s a car waiting for us.” You told Jeremy as you all got your bags. “It’ll take us to the hotel we’ll drop our luggage change if we want and then to the arena, I got a text from Scooter saying that the concert will start in an hour.”

“Okay that sounds great.” Jeremy said and you soon found a man holding a paper with your name on it.

“Bonjour, Je m'appelle (y/n).” You told the man. Thankfully you know French.(I don’t know French so I’m using google translate so those who know French bear with me). ‘Hello, my name is (y/n)’

“Ah Bonjour, suivez-moi s'il vous plait.” The man said and you nodded. ‘Ah hello, follow me please.’

“Come on guys let’s go.” You all followed the man to the SUV that was waiting for you. The car drive to the hotel wasn’t long. It took about 20 minutes to get there. You walked in got your room keys and went to your rooms. In 30 minutes you’ve freshen up and changed so did the Biebers. The car was waiting outside when you all left the hotel.

“Are you guys excited?” You asked Jaxon and Jazmyn.

“YES!” They said in one breath. You laughed, you loved those two as if they were you’re siblings.

“Look there’s the arena we’re almost there.” You said and pointed to the arena. Five minutes later you managed to go to the back of the building, where a staff member was waiting for you.

“Hey Alex.” You greeted the familiar man. He was one of Justin crew, you saw him a few times when you visited Justin before.

“Hey (y/n), you’re all just on time.” Alex said and he led you guys inside. “Justin just went on stage.”

“Ok, did Scooter tell you what the plan was?” Jeremy asked Alex as he held Jazmyn’s hands and you held Jaxon’s. The reason you always were with Jaxon and Jazmyn with Jeremy, is because Jaxon is older and you could keep him in check more than Jazmyn.

“Yes, Jazmyn and Jaxon will join him on stage when he’s singing Let me love you.” Alex said and you nodded. “That’s the song right before the break.”

“Okay cool.” Jeremy said and you were led backstage to watch the show. Justin sang a few songs and you were dancing and laughing with Jaxon and Jazmyn, unknown to you three Jeremy was filming you.

“It’s time.” Alex said as you heard the first notes of Let me love you being played. Jaxon and Jazmyn both walked on stage and you bite you lips as Justin hadn’t noticed them yet. The fans how ever did and they shouted and screamed. Justin turned and saw his siblings walking up to him, a smile boke on his face and he kept singing, as they hugged each other. The DJ played the song so when Justin stopped singing it played. After a few seconds of hugging Justin let go and he started singing again as Jaxon and Jazmyn danced with the dancers on stage. Just danced with them. He even twirled Jazy.

“They look so cute.” You told Jeremy who was smiling at his children.

“Yes, thank you for doing this.” Jeremy said and you just gave him a smile.

“It wasn’t a problem at all.” You told him turned back to the stage where the song was ending. The fans screamed. As Justin carried Jazmyn and held Jaxon’s hand. They walked off stage and Jaxon led Justin to you and his dad. He greeted your dad first, before turning to you. He sat Jazmyn down and walked up to you. Justin gave you a bone crushing hug.

“Thank you for bringing them.” Justin told you and kissed your neck softly.

“It’s okay, Jaz wanted to see you for her birthday.” You told him and hugged him back just as tight. Your bodies were pressed tightly together and you didn’t mind him being sweaty at all. Justin let go of you and picked your lips. He knew that some fans could see a little bit of you, so he decided not kiss you like he would’ve wanted.

“Come on guys let’s go.” Justin turned to his family, and held your hand in his. You all went to his dressing room. Justin quickly changed to his next outfit, and walked back to you all. You were sitting on a sofa. Justin held Jaz, and Jaxon sat on Justin’s left and you on his right. His dad sat in front of you all, Scooter soon joined you all.

“Hey everyone.” Scooter said and sat next to Jeremy.

“Hey.” Was heard around the room.

“Nice to see you all here.” Scooter said and smiled at us. You all talked for a few minutes, Scooter and Jeremy started talking quietly with each other but you paid them not attention.

“Okay guys I’m taking a picture, so crush Justin.” You told Jaxon and Jazmyn. They laughed and jumped on to Justin crushing him. Justin let out an aw, and then started tickling them. You took a picture of them sitting ‘crushing’ Justin and then turned it into a video. Jax and Jaz were laughing so much.

“She told us to do it Justin.” Jax said and pointed to you. You let out a scream, you dropped your phone just as Justin started to tickle you. Jax took your phone and started filming you two.

“JUSTIN! S-STOP HAHAH PLEASEEEE, S-STOP.” You’re very ticklish and Justin knew that.

“Say that you’re sorry.” Justin said he was smiling.

“Okay, o-okay s-sorry.” Justin stopped and hugged you. “Oh god, I’m never visiting you on tour again. Ever.”

“We both know that’s not true.” Justin said and kissed your cheek.

“Justin time to go.” The tour manger came in and said. “Also there’s a slight change in the song order.”

“Okay.” Just said and let go of me. I gave Justin a quick kiss and he left to the stage. I turned to Jax. “Where’s my phone?”

“I gave it to dad.” Jax said and shrugged, I turned to find Jeremy nowhere to be found. You sighed and turned to the remaining Biebers in the room. “Do you want to watch the rest of the show?”

“Yes!” Jazy said and jumped of the sofa. You all left the room and went to the spot you were standing on in the beginning. Justin was singing one less long girl. You smiled as a fan was brought out, and Justin sang to her gave her a red roses, and a kiss on the cheek. The girl was crying very hard. You smiled at how happy Justin was making her. You weren’t jealous at all, you knew it meant nothing and that was it.

A few songs went by and you and the kids danced around and jumped and sang with them. Honestly you were having lots of fun. It was just before the last song that Jeremy found you.

“Sorry, Jax gave me your phone and then I left without realizing it was with me.” Jeremy said and gave you your phone.

“It’s okay.”

“Her (y/n) can you come with me for a minute?” Scooter asked he was with the Tour manger. You nodded and followed them. You were next to a door that led you somewhere.

“What’s up?” You asked them confused. Justin was in the second half of boyfriend my now.

“We’re so sorry.” The manager said and you were beyond confused.

“About what?”

“Well look we know that you love Justin and that he loves you, you both have a good relationship, the best he had in a very, very long time.” Scooter said and you were confused and scared. “So we all and by all I mean your family Justin’s and everyone that knows the two of you, we started doing things behind your back and tonight is the night you see what we came up with.”

“What?” You frowned you were confused and worried. Before Scooter could answer the door opened and a few of Justin’s dancers came in, you were suddenly pulled on stage. Justin looked confused. He finished Boyfriend but still didn’t start in the last song. The fans screamed so loud.

“What’s going on?” Justin asked, the mic still on, making everyone hear what he was saying. You just shrug.

“I have no idea.” You turned to look at Scooter.

“Just sing purpose and you’ll understand everything.” Scooter shouted for Justin.

“Ookay.” Justin was just as confused as you were. Justin turned to you. The stage was cleared of everyone. There was a stool brought out for you but you didn’t move towards it.

‘Feeling like I’m breathing my last breath Feeling like I’m walking my last steps Look at all of these tears I’ve wept Look at all the promises that I’ve kept’

Justin sang to you he led you to the stool, you sat down and the fans screamed louder and pointed to the screens behind you. You and Justin turned and saw it was a clip playing of you and him, they were really small clips, some even from your snapchat.

‘I put my heart into your hands Here’s my soul to keep I let you in with all that I can You’re not hard to reach’

There was the videos of today there was even pictures thrown in. You were smiling like crazy, Justin was still singing and the fans were all silent as there was an audio with them, it was just loud fro everyone to hear, but not louder than Justin’s voice.

‘And you’ve blessed me with the best gift That I’ve ever known You give me purpose Yeah, you’ve given me purpose,

There was some when you were at your parents’ house, private parties and you had no idea you were filmed. You knew they were taken by family and close friends. For some reason you were getting emotional. Tears gathered in your eyes.

‘Thinking my journey’s come to an end, oh Sending out a farewell to my friends Forever peace Ask you to forgive me for my sins Oh would you please? I’m more than grateful for the time we spent My spirit’s at ease’

You laughed at the silly videos that you made, that they took from your and Justin’s phone. It was as if it was a timeline of your relationship.

‘I put my heart into your hands Learn the lessons you teach No matter when, wherever I am You’re not hard to reach And you’ve given me the best gift That I’ve ever known You give me purpose everyday You give me purpose in every way’

Justin was hugging you from behind as you sat on the stool, he had his head on your knee. His voice got softer as he sang, it was like he forgot about the fans and he was singing to you.

‘Oh, you are my everything Oh, you are my everything’

Justin kissed your cheer, it came to the part that Justin usually talks in in the song. But then the volume of the videos is turned up, and you saw a video, it was in Christmas, you were at Justin’s house with family. You were leaning into Justin as you laid on the sofa. (Italic means in the video.)

“I can’t believe you’re my girlfriend.” Justin said and you turned to look at him.

“What are you talking about? I can’t believe I’m so lucky.” You told him and smiled at him.

“Seriously, I actually never thought that you’ll go out with me, I mean I really was f@cked up before, and I just got myself together before I met you.” Justin said and you smiled sadly at him.

“Justin, I want you to know that you mean so much to me, I don’t care about the past. We’re here now.” You told him. “And that all that matters. So please just forget about what happened and what you’ve done, you’re making up for it now.” Justin kissed your lips softly and you smiled in the kiss your eyes closed. You pulled back and looked at him.

“I love you.” Justin said softly you wondered how that could be heard in the video.

“I love you too.” You said right away not even thinking about it.

You had tears running down your face when the video ended. Justin turned you around and hugged your properly, Justin kissed your cheek and then you turned your face, so your lips met. The fans went crazy. It was a passionate kiss, you pull back before anything else happens. “I love you.” You told Justin and hugged him once again.

a/n: You’ve all been so patient. Thank you. Here’s a little something. Hope you like. requested. 

The length of the line didn’t seem so bad when you considered how good it felt to be in out of the heat. The shop was slightly crowded, but the air conditioning and quiet bustle made it more than alright. On a hot day like today everyone seemed to have the same idea, frozen yogurt.

As you perused the menu you reflexively jumped when a pair of hands nestled on your hips. You glanced over your shoulder and offered a smile to cover your actions. Justin’s eyebrows scrunched a little, but he let it slide with a quick kiss to your cheek.

It wasn’t often he could be in public and carry out simple tasks without being spotted, mobbed and forced to hide. Today was a rare incidence. The shop, though filled with customers, catered to a demographic that Justin’s fame didn’t usually appeal to. The two of you were easily the youngest pair by a few decades at least.

“You smell nice,” Justin murmured against your skin as he buried his nose in your neck and inhaled.

You laughed and twisted out of his hold, but not willing to let you go he pulled you back into him and planted a sound kiss on your lips.

For a moment the world faded away at it was just the two of you in the froyo shop. His kisses never failed to render you speechless and weak in the knees.

When he pulled back your eyes opened to stare into his. Had they always been so golden and shone so brightly? You blinked away the thought and turned back around to close the gap that had been left in the line.

You knew your shifty actions were starting to worry and confuse him, but you couldn’t help yourself. Nothing prepared you for the new dynamic of yours and Justin’s relationship. Yes, you’d agreed to be more than friends, but the change was so sudden you were still trying to get accustomed to all that came with being Justin Bieber’s girlfriend. In essence nothing had changed; he was still your best friend. Except now, kissing, hand holding, and the right to get jealous over each other had been thrown into the mix and it was taking some getting used to.

If you were being honest with yourself you would admit that you were scared.

“Hey, you okay?” his fingers gently coaxed your chin towards him as his thumb softly swiped your cheek.

Your heart warmed at the way his concerned eyes regarded you.

You fought for something to say and almost sighed in relief when the barista interrupted the moment with, “What can I get you today?”

You ordered your treat with your mind on the impending discussion you knew would happen sooner or later.

You only hoped when the moment came you would be able to explain your thoughts without offending him or screwing up the situation by putting your foot in your mouth.

You waited for him to pay for the orders before you led the way through the store to an empty booth, fingers linked.

“This is good,” you hummed around your first mouthful.

His only response was to raise his eyebrows at you and nod as his lips wrapped around his spoon.

Your eyes fell to his lips and for a moment your train of thought derailed, then you snapped out of it. It seemed like you were now seeing Justin for the first time through lustful eyes and not for anything could you figure out why you were trying to shut out these feelings. He’d asked you to be his girlfriend and you’d said yes for goodness sake! You had every right to eye your boyfriend in any way you wanted to.

He didn’t appear to be affected much by the silence that stretched between you, yet your mind was running a mile a minute trying to make sense of everything.

“So um…” you searched for something to fill the silence, but you never finished.

What was once a peaceful froyo date, quickly turned into a frenzied escape out the back door to get away from the group of paparazzi that had suddenly swarmed the front of the shop. It all happened in record time, one minute there were about 20 men outside, tripping over each other to get as close to the shop window as possible, then you were both being ushered through an exit and into a waiting car.

Only after things had settled, and you were in the clear, cruising in mild traffic you realized you left your yogurt treat behind.

Noticing the same thing, Justin offered you some of his by holding the spoon to your lips.  Though it wasn’t your preferred flavour you accepted the offer. He continued to spoon feed you and you thought nothing of it till you noticed the way his irises had darkened a couple shades and his teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he studied you. You hesitated. You’d shared food with Justin a million times before, but this time was substantially different. The sexual charge in the car was suffocating, the way his eyes zeroed in on your mouth and his breath hitched.

His thumb wiped away a stray drop of yogurt and lingered, smearing it across your bottom lip. Goosebumps swept across your skin at his touch. Of its own accord your tongue darted out to meet his thumb. He watched in lustful fascination as your lips wrapped around his digit, gently sucking it into your mouth.

He didn’t give you much time to reconsider your actions, your only warning was the guttural groan he released before he pounced, replacing his thumb with his lips and tongue. Your back thudded against the door and your grunt was lost somewhere between his lips.

He kissed you like a man starved. You were only too happy to oblige. Something about Justin made you too weak to resist.

His hand found its way under the hem of your top, his fingers massaged the skin he found there and you purred into the kiss.

“Justin…”

Your call went unanswered. The world was on mute when he was with you. Not that you were any different; one touch or look from him made everything else secondary.  You’d already forgotten that you were still in the backseat of a car, in midweek afternoon traffic. His fingers were already well past the waistband of your panties, eliciting breathy moans from you.

“Jay…” you moaned when his lips moved to your neck, sucking on the spot he’d quickly learned shut down all your defences.

Just as he predicted you became putty in his arms. The hand that had been feebly pushing him away was now gripping the back of his neck, holding on for dear life as his lips latched on to your skin and his fingers worked you towards that delicious high.

Your back arched into him, lips forming into a silent sigh as his fingers thrust between your slick folds.

“You gonna cum for me, baby?” his hot breath against your ear sent ripples of pleasure through your entire body.

You couldn’t form a coherent thought, much less a sentence. Only monosyllabic mutters left you as you rode out probably your third mind blowing orgasm of the day.

Another thing you’d quickly learned upon accepting his offer to start a relationship. Justin was the type of boyfriend with an insatiable sex drive whose only aim was to please.

He peppered kisses over your forehead, down the bridge of your nose and ghosted his lips over yours as you descended from your high.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered into your mouth.

You could feel him grin as he pressed a sloppy kiss to your lips. Teeth clumsily knocking against yours, and sending you into a fit of giggles.

Only now as your mind wasn’t clouded by lust you thought to check if the partition was up. You counted your lucky stars; it was. You knew Justin wouldn’t have cared either way. But your dignity was something you wished to maintain. There was no way you’d be able to face the driver again if he’d been privy to Justin fingering you in the backseat.

-

It was a wonder how Justin managed to keep his hands or lips to himself the remainder of the afternoon. The sun was about to set, you’d gotten through two movies, snuggled together on the couch and it was easy to feel as though nothing had changed. Just like old times, watching movies, laid up on the couch, cracking jokes and having a good time. Everything was fine till you felt his lips brush the back of your neck.

You paid it no mind at first, thinking that maybe he’d get bored and stop, but Justin was never one to give up easy.

Even when you gently shrugged him off he persisted.

“Justin…” you murmured, squirming in his arms.

“What’s the matter babygirl?” he hummed against your shoulder.

You sat up, pulling out of his embrace. You could feel his gaze penetrating the side of your face, but you didn’t face him. You tried to sort your thoughts into something that made sense, but came up short.

“Are you okay? Did I miss something?” he questioned.

You wanted to explain, but how could you when you could barely understand it yourself.

“Y/N?” he urged when he was met with silence.

So much for putting off the impending conversation. It was happening now and you were less than prepared. You had no idea what to say.

You felt him shuffle behind you. He moved off the couch to sit on the coffee table and gave you all his attention.

“Talk to me, what’s wrong?” his voice was softer, patient as he waited for you to look at him.

“Hey,” he called, using his finger to lift your chin, bringing your eyes to his level.

He waited for you to speak. You wanted to hug him, kiss him or undress him. You weren’t sure which you wanted to do more. In fact, you wanted to do all three and therein lay the problem.

“I don’t know how to do this,” you began.

“Do what?”

“This,” you moved your finger back and forth between yourselves.

His brow wrinkled in confusion as he waited for you to elaborate.

“This whole dating thing. I just, I don’t know if-”

“Woah, wait, wait, wait. Are you second guessing your decision to date me? I know I’m not the perfect boyfriend, but I really-”’

“What? No! You’re amazing, Jay! It’s not you, trust me,” you locked eyes with him so there was no room for doubt to follow.

He’d been the best. He’d treated you like a queen. He was attentive and affectionate, honest and loyal and you couldn’t have asked for a better guy.

“Then what’s wrong?”

“I’m so used to being your best friend. Now that I’m your girlfriend, it just feels…” you were fighting for the right words, “I don’t know, I’m just not used to this.”

Your eyes avoided his since you weren’t sure how he was going to take your admission. The last thing you wanted to do was offend him. You knew you had to be honest with him. Your entire friendship had always had a firm foundation in honesty, and you weren’t going to abandon that now.

“Then I guess it’s my job to get you as acquainted as possible.”

You glanced up in mild surprise to his amused features. That was not the reaction you had expected, but you were relieved he wasn’t angry.

“What?” you were a bit confused.

His grin turned into a smirk and the mischief twinkling in his eyes was all the warning you needed. He stood from the table, bringing you with him and secured his arms around your waist.

“As my girlfriend you’re going to have to get used to lots of kisses,” he proved his point by folding his lips against yours.

Before you could get carried away he pulled back.

“You’re going to have to get used to me being clingy sometimes. In case you haven’t noticed I like to cuddle and I need a lot of attention,” he dramatically poked out his bottom lip and widened his eyes as he fixed you with his gaze.

You’d known this long before your relationship status change. Justin craved affection, and where possible always found ways to project that need onto others. You’d often been on the receiving end of that.

You rolled your eyes and he kissed your nose in response, immediately softening your outlook.

“I’m gonna flirt with you like there’s no tomorrow, so get used to that,” he grinned.

He began rocking you from side to side as his eyes glanced upwards in search of his next words. It dint take him long.

“Oh, and lots of sex. Definitely get used to that,” his brows wiggled suggestively.

Laughter bubbled out of you as you tried to pull away. His laughter followed yours but he secured his hold, refusing to let you go.

“I’m serious, Justin. I know how to be your best friend. I don’t know how to be your girlfriend.”

You’d been best friends since childhood. You shared everything, you’d seen each other grow up into the people you were now. You knew what it meant to be his best friend, but what did this new role mean?

“I want to take care of you, Y/N. I want to carry you on dates and make you laugh. I want to make you feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. I want to share the most intimate parts of myself with you and vice versa. I want to show you off to the world. I want to be your man. I want to love you. All you have to do is let me.”

There was no room for humour in his voice. All signs of laughter was gone. His eyes locked on yours as you returned his gaze. You were breathless at his admission.

“I know you’re scared babygirl, but I promise you nothing much has changed. You’re still my best friend and I would never dream of hurting you. I’m a little nervous too, but I promise you, you won’t regret this. Just give it a chance.”

Something in you swelled and tightened all at once; you didn’t know what it was and couldn’t explain it. Lately, Justin seemed to have that effect on you. He took you to realms unexplored and made you feel ways you’d never felt before and although it terrified you, you loved it.

You didn’t give him a verbal response, you were coming to terms with the fact that there were other ways he’d understand you so you wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him.

You felt him smile against your lips as he happily returned your kiss, reaching down to grip your thighs and hoist you up against him. Your legs locked around his waist as you moulded yourself to him.

He began walking, manoeuvring you both throughout the house even though you knew he wasn’t watching.  Though your eyes were closed and your sole focus was seeking his tongue with yours you knew where he was headed. This was a conversation best carried out in the bedroom.

Part 1

Request: Can you do an imagine that Justin made a bet with his friends that had to date you for one year, and when it hit one year he had to reveal that the whole thing was a bet in front of a concert, and he tried to get you back?

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“Flight 110 to New York City is now boarding.”

I grabbed my belongings that were piled up next to me and smiled to myself, this is it: I’m heading to New York City to surprise my boyfriend of 1 year on our anniversary. 

I let out a squeal of excitement as I jumped into my spot in line to board the aircraft. I looked down at the Michael Kors watch that rested on my left wrist and quickly calculated the time that I would be landing down on the other side of the country. 7:00 PM, perfect. I smiled to myself knowing that I was going to be able to pull off a surprise this big because Justin probably didn’t expect it, which made all of this so worth it.

The whole flight I was thinking about Justin’s reaction. Was he going to be happy? Excited? Would he be glad to have me at his last show of the first leg of the Purpose Tour? Ecstatic? Butterflies erupted in my stomach as I imagined the way his strong, muscular arms would wrap around my small waist and pull me into his chest for a hug. I could already feel his lips against mine, and I could already feel the excitement I would feel while watching him do what he loved most– performing. 

My thoughts were cut off when I felt the plane touch down onto surface once again. I couldn’t help but let a grin take over my lips, this night was going to be one to remember.

If you thought getting ready in one hour was a record time, you best believe I was going to be the new face next to “Getting Glammed the Quickest” in the Guinness Book of World Records, I had my hear and make-up done to perfection in thirty minutes.

Taking an Uber to Madison Square Garden felt like it took forever, but in reality it  took twenty minutes. I thanked the driver quickly before running into the back entrances, waving at each security guard as I did so.

“Have fun tonight!” A security guard yelled to me, I turned and smiled before taking off again, sprinting into the building and internally thanking Scooter for letting the guards in on the surprise for Justin.

Once I was safely inside the large arena, I smiled to myself. This was it. 

I walked around aimlessly, only because I had no idea where I was going or what direction would lead me to my boyfriend, who I hadn’t seen in months. 

“You made it!” 

I turned quickly to see Scooter standing behind me with his arms spread wide, waiting for a hug. I let out a laugh as I walked into his arms, while throwing mine around him in return, “I did!” I replied excitedly, “Thank you so much for helping me plan this.”

“Anytime. Personally, you’re my favorite girlfriend that Justin has had,” Scooter smiled at me, “Speaking of Justin, he’s actually down the second hallway over there, and in the third room on the right.” 

“Thank you,” I smiled, while turning into the direction of Scooter’s pointer finger. I walked down to the second hallway, and I counted the doors as I walked passed them. 

One.

Two. 

Three. This is it. The third door on the right.

I took a deep breath and I let my hand lay flat on the wooden door that stood in front of me. The butterflies that once were in my stomach regained their presence back in my stomach and my heart fluttered with happiness because I was moments away from seeing my happiness. Justin was definitely my happiness. Everything about him made my heart swell, especially the way that he still managed to care for me and make sure I was okay while being thousands of miles away from me for months. 

I took another deep breath and I began twisting the door knob, but I froze when I heard Justin’s voice from behind the door:

“C’mon, I’m not doing it,” Justin whined.

“It’s been a year. You said that if you made it a year with her, that you would break up with her,” I heard another male’s voice, suddenly pairing it to Fredo. That was definitely Fredo.

“You weren’t supposed to fall in love with her!” Another voice added.

Za. Definitely Za.

“I know, but to do it in front of the whole arena?” Justin’s voice said.

“A bet is a bet, my dude,” Za laughed.

I let go of the doorknob in that moment, and I stood there frozen. My legs didn’t want to move, my jaw was dropped, and my hear was shattered. 

Was this real? This was real life? My boyfriend, my Justin, was planning on breaking my heart in front of everyone? 

I shook my head, not wanting to believe it, but it was impossible not to. I heard it all from the sources, and it hurt like a mother fucker. 

I took a step back away from the door and I walked back down the second hallway, getting as far away as possible from the third door on the right. My eyes were burning, but at the same time so was my heart. I walked quickly, with my head down and when I felt something crash into my body I looked up.

“Sorry,” I mumbled, meeting the eyes of Dan [Kanter]. 

“Yo, it’s cool. Did you see Justin yet? I’m sure he’s stoked you’re here,” Dan smiled. 

I tore my eye contact away from his and I nodded, “Yeah, he’s super excited.”

“Awesome! I’ll save your seat in the MIX.” Dan smiled as he walked away. 

I spotted a fold up chair that was unoccupied at the end of the hall and I decided to take it. I sat there and waited, waited for the show to start, waited for my heart to feel real pain. 

I sat there for what felt like hours, and maybe it was hours. But, I couldn’t tell. My eyes were burning from the lack of blinking I was doing as I stared at the ground beneath my feet. 

“Let’s head on out to the MIX, the show is about to start,” Scooter smiled at me as he walked by.

I pushed myself up from the chair, not even wanting to move but doing it anyway, and I followed Scooter. 

We pushed our way through the crowd who was still hyped from the opening performances and we climbed the few steps that took us to the MIX. 

The lights went dark and my heart was still numb. All of the excitement I was supposed to be feeling wasn’t there because I knew how this night was ending.

Happy one year anniversary. 

Justin appears over the stage in a clear box as the melody to Mark My Words played. He scribbled on the walls of the box as he sang passionately words to a song that was nothing but lies.

The rest of the concert was a blur. 

I stood there with my arms folded across my chest waiting for it–waiting for my heart to get shattered. 

Justin walked across the stage, scratching his head. He was slightly out of breath from the last song, and he took a sip of water.

This was it. 

“So,” He started, and as soon as he did my heart sunk knowing what his next words were going to be, “You guys know my girl, uh, girlfriend, right?”

The crowd cheered, whether it was boo’s or cheer’s, I couldn’t tell because I couldn’t careless.

I looked over at Scooter, who had a look of confusion plastered on his face, before looking back to Justin. 

He didn’t know I was here. Maybe if I saw him and went through with the surprise he wouldn’t be doing this right now.

“Well, that wasn’t real,” Justin blurted out, “Well, she thought it was real–but it wasn’t. You see, I made, uh, I made a bet with my friends a year ago. They didn’t think I could get her to date me, but if I did I had to break up with her a year later and tell her it was a joke—in front of, uh, in front, uh, in front of the crowd.”

The crowd again got loud, but all I heard was my heart beat and my body was completely numb. My mouth was dry, and I was frozen. I was unable to move.

I saw Scooter run off of the MIX from the corner of my eye, and Justin walked off of the stage. The arena was suddenly bright and the crowd began being forced to leave the arena. 

Not wanting to be recognized, I quickly walked backstage. I didn’t want to, but that was the only safe place to be until the crowds died down. 

“I didn’t want to do it!” Justin yelled.

I didn’t see him, but I heard him.

“Then why did you? She is fucking here! Did you know that? Did you know that she planned this surprise for you, that she is in this building and she witnessed you say all of that!” Scooter yelled.

I didn’t hear Justin’s response if he even had one, but I walked right into the mix of the argument and I waved, “Good show.”

Justin’s face dropped. His sweaty face flushed, and his eyes filled with regret.

“Look-”

“Save it,” I said softly.

Scooter had walked away, and so did any bystander.

“I still want you–I want us,” Justin said, “Look, it was a bet. I didn’t want to do it. I swear-” Justin grabbed my hands, and pulled me closer to him.

“Well-” I yanked my hands away from his, as a tear slipped from my eye, “I don’t want us. I don’t want you. I don’t want someone who let their pride get in the way of this relationship. You could of lost the bet, you could of– I don’t know. I don’t know,” I grabbed my head in frustration and at this point tears were falling continuously, “I thought this was real.” 

“This is real,” Justin said, trying to hug me.

“This wasn’t real, this was a bet,” I shouted, “This was nothing to you. A year. A year of nothing. A year of making me look like the biggest dumb ass in the world. Thank you, Justin. I really appreciate that.”

“I’m so sorry, I really am. I love yo-” 

“No you don’t,” I said bluntly, while wiping at my face, “You love your pride, and now that’s all you’re left with.”

I pulled the white envelope that contained the long letter I wrote inside of a Hallmark card and threw it at him, “Happy one year anniversary, babe. I hope it was worth it.”

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