Justin Bieber Imagines

For__________

I totally forgot the girl's name...and it in my comments somewhere and I can't find it...

But She's Norwegian....So sorry I forgot your name..That usually never happens..


Justin Bieber Imagine for Hope!

This Imagine is for нσℓу вιєвєяσиι ! I hope you love it!


So... Get this...
I am THE Justin Bieber's best friend.
I am on tour with him.
And you can't tell anybody this part but...
I like him...
Right now, I am sitting on the couch on the tour bus while Justin is asleep with his head in my lap. I kept on playing with his hair, and sometimes braided some strands! He looked so cute while he was sleeping!
I turned my attention to the TV. I was watching Glee. It was one of my favorite shows! I started to hum along to the songs. Suddenly, I felt Justin start to stir around.
He fluttered his eyes opened and looked up to me. He put a small smile on his lips and I returned it.
"How'd you sleep?" I ask him.
"Excellent!" he replied and sat up beside me.
"That's good!" I reply and we turn our attention to the TV.
"Wanna watch a movie?" he asks me.
"Sure! What do you want to watch?" I ask.
"Hm... What about... Zombieland(or your favorite movie)?" he asks me.
"Sure!" I exclaim and he walks up to the TV to turn the movie on.
He returns back to me as the movie starts to play. He puts his arm around my shoulders and I put my head on his shoulder.
I wish it was like this always...
I wish he knew that I liked him...
I wish he liked me back...
Only if...
We watched the movie for about thirty minutes before I got thirsty.
"Want something to drink?" I ask him as I get up.
"Nah, I'm good," he replies.
I go into the bus' kitchen to see Scooter sitting at the table on his laptop. I got a bottle of water out from the fridge and I got stopped by Scooter.
"You two look comfortable in there. Have you told him yet?" he whispers to me with a wink.
"You know that I wouldn't. He only sees me as a best friend. Nothing more nothing less," I explain.
"Okay... If it makes you feel better, I think you two should be together also," Scooter tells me.
I just smile to him and return to the couch. I sit back down beside him and his arm returns around my shoulders and my head to his shoulder.
Soon, I got kind of tired and I could feel my eyes get heavier and heavier. I suddenly fell asleep...

"Hey Scooter, I'm going to take her to bed, she fell asleep," I hear Justin tell Scooter. My eyes were still closed, and I still feel like I'm asleep.
"Okay," Scooter replies simply.
I suddenly feel a pair of strong arms pull me up bridal style and carry me down the bus. I hear a door open and I was laid on my bed. Justin pulled the covers over me and sat down beside me.
"I wish you knew..." he whispers as he stroked my hair. I felt his warm breath hit my cheek as he laid his lips on my cheek.
I felt like I was paralyzed...
I don't think I could move, because if I could, I would have woken up right then and told him how I felt...
But I felt him get up and I heard the door close...
Soon, I fell into a deep sleep...

The bright light of Saturday morning seeped in through the blinds of my room and I slowly got out of bed and walked out of my room and into the kitchen.
Justin and Scooter were sitting in the booth that was in the kitchen, whispering to each other. Justin had a nervous look on his face and then looked up to see me. His face instantly brightened up.
"Hey, Y/N!" Justin beamed as I slid into the booth beside him.
"Hi," I replied softly. I was still half awake. "What were you two talking about?"
They look at each other and then back at me. "Nothing," the reply in unison with a nervous smile.
I raise an eyebrow at them but then shook it off.
"We are arriving at an arena in New Jersey today," Justin tells me.
"That's great!" I exclaim.
"Yea! So, I would get dress soon if I were you. And keep in mind, it's cold," he tells me.
"Okay," I reply and go back to my room to change. He wasn't performing tonight, so I am just going to dress casually. I put on my grey Ed Sheeran hoodie with my leather jacket over it, a pair of dark wash jeans, and my pair of black vans. I combed my fingers through my hair and didn't put any makeup on.
I walk back out into the kitchen and Justin and Scooter were dressed too. We all exited off the bus and into the arena. Thankfully, no paparazzi was there to swarm us!
When we got into the arena, I was completely amazed. There were thousands of seats that would be filled by crazed fans tomorrow night. I decided to sit in about the sixth row to watch Justin practice his performances. He started off with As Long As You Love Me, then moved on to Beauty and A Beat, then Boyfriend, then All Around the World and so forth.
He was doing absolutely amazing!
And at one point... His shirt was off... I enjoyed it...
While Justin was in the middle of Believe, Scooter came up to me. "Hey, y/n. I need you to come with me for a couple minutes," he tells me. I get up and follow him. Why would he need me for a couple minutes?
He led me to backstage and I couldn't hear Justin singing anymore...
"Um... Scooter... What's going on?" I ask him.
He just smiles mischievously. "You'll see."
My stomach started to feel a little odd...
It felt like it was doing many backflips over and over again...
Scooter takes me by my wrist and takes me onstage where it was vacant except for a wooden stool...
He sits me down on the stool and then walks off.
He just walks off...
Just like that...
Suddenly, a very familiar song came on...
Was I dreaming?
Justin came out and starting singing the lyrics of One Less Lonely Girl...

There's gonna be one less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
There's gonna be one less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
One less lonely girl
How many "I told you"s and "Start over"s and shoulders have you cried on before?
How many promises? Be honest girl
How many tears you let hit the floor?
How many bags you packed
Just to take them back?
Tell me that how many either "or"s?
But no more if you let me inside of your world
There'll be one less lonely girl

He kept on going through the rest of the song without taking his eyes off of mine.
I felt tears sting my eyes as he came to the end of the song.
"Y/N... I have liked you for a very long time... You make my days brighter... You understand me... You are absolutely beautiful and so nice... And you're my best friend... Will you be that One Less Lonely Girl, and be mine?" Justin asks me while taking my hand in his.
"Of course! Yes!" I exclaim as he picks me up in a hug and spins me around.
He sits me back down and gently puts his lips on mine. He pulls away and just smiles at me.
"Guys! No PDA!" Scooter exclaims.
We just laugh at him and walk off the stage.
I am Justin Bieber's girlfriend...
YES!