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JUSTIN BIEBER IMAGINES

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Jessica's P.O.V

"JUSTIN I CARNT BELIEVE YOU!!" I shouted.

"Listen, I'm sorry"

"NO JUSTIN I WOULD NEVER GET WASTED OUT MY MIND AND TRY TO KISS ANOTHER GUY!"

' last night Justin went out with his friends and got wasted so he couldn't control his self. Then he tried to kiss another girl'

"Babe, I can't remember doing that" he said so calm, probably because he knew he did something wrong.

"I don't care, you know what I've had enough" I say getting up,going upstairs pulling out a suitcase and started packing my clothes.

"W what are you doing?" He asked tears forming in his eyes.

"What I should of done a long time ago" I suddenly regretted what I just said.

"SO YOU REGRET GOING OUT WITH ME?" He shouted tears now streaming down his face.

"No Justin I didn't mean it" I was now feeling real bad for what I just said.

But then again he should he kissed another girl. With the anger building back up I zipped the suitcase back up and stormed downstairs with it. Justin soon followed trying to stop me.

"G Goodbye J justin." I barley said louder than a whisper.

I walked to my car putting the suitcase. I got in the front of the car and drove to my friends house.

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I knocked on the door and Paisly opened the door and hugged me as she saw the tears down my cheeks.

"What's happened?" She asked me.

I told her everything that happened. She just hugged me and. Said everything was going to be okay.

I told her to shut up because that sounded something Justin would say.

Then we drifted off to sleep.

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When I woke up I had 64 messages and 32 missed calls.

I read a couple messages

New message from Justin :

Jessica please come home I'm really sorry :(

New massage from Justin :

Jess pleaseeeeeee come home xx

New massage from Justin

Babe I'm so sorry come home please come home and we can sort everything promise xoxo

I read a few and deleted the rest not even bothering to read them.

"You need to call him" Paisly said walking through the door

" I know last night I was kinda over reacting"

"Well I wouldn't say you was but you still need to talk to him"

"Okay" I moaned and picked up the phone

"NO you need to talk to him personally" she said snatching the phone away from me.

"Okay I'll go"

I got up and walked to the car and drove to our house.

I got out my key and opened the door and walked in. I went into the living room to find what looks like a bomb hit it. There was beer cans everywhere a bit of smashed glass, a couple things broken and on the sofa a sleeping Justin.

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