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“used to tell me sky's the limit, now the sky's our point of view”

– Justin Bieber, Believe

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6 Years of As Long As You Love Me 😍😘🙌🙏🙊💜🎶 #JustinBieber #Belieber #iloveit #love #AsLongAsYouLoveMe #6YearsOfAsLongAsYouLoveMe #Believe #110612 #proud #ProudToBeABelieber #ProudOfYouJustin #ALAYLM #BigSean @bigsean @justinbieber

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As Long As You Love Me

A/N: i made this kind of, sort of, like the video :)

Pairing: Reader x Justin Bieber

Request: ‘can you do an imagine based on the as long as you love me video? xx’

Warnings: a tad of violence

{Y/N} POV

The phone rang in the background as I sat on my bedroom floor. I was curled up, sitting with my knees close to my chest and wrapped my arms around them in hope that it would blur our the sound―to which I found no avail. I looked up and over at the phone that still rang, until finally, it stopped. Now it was dead silence, not even a sound from outside could’ve been heard. He must’ve finally gave up. 

I wiped the tears from my face and got up from the ground. I walked over to the other side of my bed, to grab my suitcase of belongings. I was leaving my father once and for all. He didn’t want Justin and I to be together but, who was he to make my decisions for me?

I left a note on my dresser for my father to read. He was going to worry but, at least he’d know where I was. I walked out of my room, downstairs to where my father was, seated around the table. I didn’t say anything to happen because I had nothing to say. I opened and closed the door behind me. I saw Justin’s car parked just a few feet away from the gate. I jogged down the long driveway to where he was. “I thought you’d never make it,” he said, taking my suitcase from me. 

I nodded my head, getting into the car. I put on my seatbelt and ran my hand through my disheveled hair. Justin got into the other side of the car and started the car engine. We drove off from the place I now dreaded. We pulled into an empty parking lot and he left the car idling. I rested my head on my hand, looking out the window. 

“Sure you want to do this?” He questioned, looking over at me.

I took a few seconds before replying, “Yes.” He nodded his head and we drove off once more. It seemed as if he didn’t have a plan as to where we were going but, I could deal with it. I just wanted to get away from here. I glanced over at Justin and thought of all the memories we had.

"Run away with me," I read off my hand. I looked up at Justin, "Why would I do such a thing? My entire life is here." 

"I just want you to come with me so we can get away from here and you can be happy. Your dad doesn't want us together so, it'd be the perfect idea. You could start over," he replied, intertwining his hands with mine. 

"Justin, where are we?" I squealed, looking around at the different scenery. "This is nothing like Los Angeles!" "It's close to it though. This was my favorite spot to come to in junior high. Trust me you'll love it!" "Wow I actually hate you." I joked, rolling my eyes. "I love you!"

His last three words from me that day kept on playing in my mind. "Hello, earth to {Y/N}," Justin waved his hand in my face. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked over at him. "Having second thoughts?"

"No," I nervously replied. "I really want to do this." 

"Well, it looks like your old man doesn't." I looked out the window to see what he was talking about when I saw my father's car pull up in front of Justin's. "I'll be right back," he said as he got out the car. I watched as my father got out of his car too, confronting Justin. 

"So you think you can kidnap my daughter and get away kid?" He questioned. 

Justin scoffed. "I didn't kidnap her, sir, as a matter of fact, she wanted to leave you. You don't want us, but I want us. And there's nothing you can do about it."

"Oh yeah?" Without thinking twice, my father struck Justin across his face. I quickly took off my seatbelt and got out the car.

"Dad! What are you doing?" I yelled, still keeping my distance. 

"Stay out of it honey. It's men business." He continued assaulting Justin, showing no sign of stopping. There wasn't much I could do. I watched in pain as Justin spat blood all over the place, and I knew it was time to put an end to it. 

"Stop, dad!" I began pushing my father away from Justin and still kept on going in. "I said stop dad!" I yelled one last time, causing him to stop. "You're going to kill him." 

"He'd be better off dead {Y/N}. Now get in the car and we'll talk at home." My father walked over to Justin, ready to finish him off when I spoke up. 

"No, dad. I've had enough of this. I can't keep on doing this with you. You hate every single guy that comes into my life. I get it, okay, you're trying to protect me but, I'm old enough to protect myself. I love Justin so much dad, but hurting him, only hurts me." 

"Honey-" 

"No. I'm leaving with Justin. I'm done," I walked past my father and helped Justin up. He was still spitting blood but, not as much as before. "Come on, let's get you home," I threw his arm over my shoulder and supported some of his weight. I carried him to the car and put him in the passenger seat. My father stared me down, watching my every move. I walked over to the opposite side of the car and started the engine. I drove off, leaving my dad and basically everything left of LA behind. 

Here's to a new beginning.

[barzysariana]

This still turns me on for some reason. I don’t know why lol

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