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Does anyone still read these? Should I start back writing?

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im sure justin would use your idea on how to propose to his gf if read you imagine "hide & seek". its the best thing ive ever read ♥♥♥

Oh my gosh thanks! That means a lot :D <3 <3

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“(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.

“Baby,You’re really scaring me right now.” Justin nervous chuckles and scratches the back of his head. *gif* In one quick motion you jerk the car to a stop. You unlock the doors and get out. You stomp over to the side of the car where Justin is and open the door. “You drive.” You grumble. He reluctantly and gladly takes off his seat belt and gets in the driver seat.

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Imagine Justin waking you up by simply leaving little kisses all of your face. When you finally awake he smiles at you and goes on about how beautiful you are and how special you are to him :)

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My birthday

On a side note my birthday is Thursday :D

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Text Imagine Part 6

*Part 1*

*Part 2*

*Part 3*

*Part 4*

*Part 5*

You began packing a few items into a bag when you heard someone coming up the stairs. Since Justin wasn’t really able to walk you figured it had to be Pattie. “Justin wants to speak with you.” She peeped her head around the door. She watched you toss shirts and pants into your suitcase. “I don’t think that‘s necessary. At least not yet. Not before you hear him out.” You didn’t hear her out and you surely weren’t going to listen to whatever Justin had to say. You sipped up your bag and headed for the door. “(Yn)!” Justin wheeled himself over to you. “Please baby.” His voice cracked. You stopped in your tracks. Without even looking at him you could tell that he had been crying. That was something he should be doing. You tried to convince yourself that he was a bad person and that you should just leave immediately but you couldn’t. You had to hear what he had to say.  You sat your bag down. “It’s not real. That’s how I should have started everything. It’s all for good publicty for her. To help her career. “ You turned around to face him, “Go on.” “The baby, it’s not mine. It’s some other guys baby. She got drunk and had sex with some random guy.” He continued. “So what?” You shrugged your shoulders. “So her publicist figured that in order for her to stay good with her audience,she should ‘get back’ with her old boyfriend. And they want me to say that it’s my baby.” Justin paused and looked up at you. You could tell there was more that he really didn’t want to say but you needed to hear it. “And..?” You urged. “And they want me to marry her. Having a baby out of wed-lock is no good. They want me to think about her future and career.” He waited for your response. “You’re not really going to do it are you? I mean, what about us. What about our future? What about your career?” “We can still be together. We just couldn’t do it in public. After a few years, I could file for divorce and-” “Why? So you could be painted as the bad guy? ‘Justin Bieber leaves wife and child after so many years.’ Justin, no.” You spat. “(yn), that’s how these types of things work. You just have to bare with me on this one. We can get through this.” Justin reached for your hand but you pulled away. You picked your bag back up, “No, you can get through this. I don’t want to  be your side chick in your phony marriage because you’re saving someone else from the stupid decison that they made. Count me out of this soap opera.” You began walking away but turned around to say one more thing, “Think about the baby. What happens when it finds out that you’re not their real dad, then what? “ You turned around and left Justin sitting there alone.

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Text Imagine Part 5

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.”

Your eyes grew wide. “What the hell, Justin?” You jumped out. He held his index finger over his lips. He obviously didn't want to draw too much attention to the conversation with Pattie around. But you didn’t care. Not only had Justin cheated on you but now she’s pregnant. “Don’t tell me to be quiet.” You mumbled. “That’s not all. Let me explain.” Justin pleaded. You bunched up your face and shook your head, “You were supposed to be working or vacationing, I don’t even remember what it was this time. You called her and met up, she spread her legs, you fucked and now she’s pregnant. Did I miss anything?” You spat. “It’s not that (yn). I....let me explain. It’s all--” Pattie walked in and dried her hands on a paper towel. “Anyone up for ice cream?” She perked. “No thanks.” You walked past her, up to your room. You couldn’t even stand to look at Justin.

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Send me some more requests, please!

Bitte & Danke.

S’il te plait & merci

Por favor & gracias

Please and thank you

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(This isn’t my gif) Imagine you and Justin are watching a movie and an intimate kissing scene,etc comes on. Justin looks over to you and says, “You know we could be doing that right now.” with a huge grin. You smack him playfully on his chest and the both of you end up laughing. “I was kind of serious, (yn)” Justin mumbles. You roll your  eyes and go back to watching the movie.

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Oooh I'm excited for part 5!!!! I love your writing

Thanks so much!! Part 5 will be posted either tomorrow or the day after ;D

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Fear not- Part 5!

It’s on it’s way and this time I will post it and not save it lol ;)

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Text Imagine Part 4

*Part 1*

*Part 2*

*Part 3*

*Part 4*>>>>>>>>>>

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. 

Part 5?

BS writing...like it if you like it lol

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can you do an imagine where Justin sees the girl he likes flirting with someone else and the girl notices he's jealous and fuming and he grabs her and starts screaming his feelings at her then she kisses him and says she feels the same way? can you make the girls name Jayda please? tysm! btw I LOVEEEEE YOUR ACCOUNT😍

Thanks, love!

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-“

“Josh.” You corrected. “Josh. Seeing you all over Josh mademe feel all weird. I didn’t like it. At all.” Justin finished his short speech.“Are you saying you were jealous, Mr. Bieber?” A playful smile formed on yourface. Justin smiled and rolled his eyes. “You don’t have to be jealous.” You saidbefore standing on your tippy toes and giving Justin a sweet short peck on thelips. “Because I really really  like you too.” Justin’s smile grew fromhearing your words. “I can see you and your boyfriend are busy, I’ll see youaround” Josh had walked up behind you and Justin. You turned around to saygoodbye but he was already quickly walking away. “No more, Josh.” Justinmumbled before pulling you in for another kiss.

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Text Imagine Pt 3

You reread Justin's message for the thousandth time. "I'm coming home. I need to talk to you." It had been exactly 74 hours since he sent the message. You were honestly kind of excited for Justin to be coming home but if Justin were really serious he would have been there at least yesterday and... *ding dong* You turned your face up. You weren't expecting anyone and Justin had a key. Quietly, you tiptoed down stairs to see who it was. You peeped out the window and saw. Pattie? Justin's mom was at your front door instead of him. Of course you couldn't expect him to leave hanging out with his hoes. He would send his mom instead,probably to bring a note with (your favorite flowers/chocolate). "(Yn) hi.", Pattie said once you opened the door. She stepped inside and you could tell by the look on her face that she didn't come to apologize FOR Justin. Something had to be wrong WITH Justin. Her eyes were completely red and she looked as if she could break down at any moment. "Is everything okay?", You asked her. She shook her head and fell to the ground. She began sobbing so loud that you were beginning to feel her pain, whatever it was from. You silently prayed that this had nothing to do with Justin. You immediately started to play back your last conversations and the way that you treated him. What if he really was telling the truth? "His plane crashed.", You heard Pattie say. That's when you fell by her side. "J-Justin?", You could feel the tears in your throat. Pattie looked at you and the look in her eyes told you everything. Justin's plane crashed and he was possibly dead. "This is all my fault." , You said out loud. "No, no (yn) it's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault. They think the plane malfunctioned." He wouldn't have been on the plane if it weren't for you. If you would have just believed him and not picked a fight. "He's alive but he's in a medically endused coma. Come to the hospital with me." Pattie stood up and wiped her face with the sleeve of her shirt. She helped you up and began walking out of the house, to her car without waiting for a response.

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Part 3.

Turns out thag instead of posting, I saved it as a draft....well then....I'm POSTING it now

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pt 3!!?

Yesss! I recently started so I'll post soon

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You guys.....I ran over a rabbit on accident earlier with my car. Is it crazy that I still feel terrible? 😕