His eyes trailed with mine, before he could even open his mouth to say anything, I had to be transparent. "Did you have sex with her?"

"Uh- wha- WHO?"

I pointed at his neck trying to refrain myself from reaching his face and impacting it with my fist.

"No, it wasn't even like that" he said for the 30,000th time in his lifetime.

"Oh that's your favorite line I'm surprised you aren't tired of saying that same ol thing"

"It wasn't!" I could tell he was getting irritated with me.

"So is she your girlfriend?"

"Y/n- no!"

"Oh, I'm sorry how could I forget you only do "friends with benefits". Literally, not even a week after we broke up he decided to start having sex with his so-called "friends" which soon became a daily thing, up until one of the females threatened to blackmail him on social media with their messages to one another, how fun.

"I don't do that anymore, you know if you despise of me this much why did you agree to come?" He asked eyeing me.

"I don't despise of you"

"You won't even look me in my eyes" he said softly gripping my thigh. His touch felt like a tense burning sensation going through my skin, yet I couldn't tell him to stop.

I sighed and glared at his hand "why did you offer to take me Justin?"

"It's been over 2 months since we've last seen each other, I missed you" he began to slowly move his hand farther up my thigh giving me chills throughout my entire soul.

"Justin stop" I said watching his hand continue to move up my thigh. He will definitely be the death of me.

"I'm not gonna doing anything- well unless you want to me to"

"JUSTIN!" I said slapping his hand off of me. He laughed and began to lean in closer to me, having our lips to be just inches apart.

"You know I love you more than anything" he said looking into my eyes as if there was something to be found, his tone of voice nearly had me become unhinged but I refused to give in.

"No, you don't" I said pushing his chest indicating I didn't wanna be a part of whatever he thought was about to happen.

Without hesitation he pressed his lips up against mine ever so softly, I began to pull away but that only made it worse as he pulled me closer towards him making our bodies collide instantly.

After what felt like an eternity he pulled away smirking at me, showing his one dimple. He had this look of happiness on his face, a look I hadn't seen in a long time.

"When someone leaves, there becomes an empty space, and I tried my best to fill the space you left behind but I couldn't. Nobody could even come close to replacing you". His words went flying across my mind along with my emotions as I felt the sudden urge to cry, I couldn't tell if he was using his way of words to get me to fall under his trap, or if he was being honest with me.

I cupped both of his hands and held onto them tightly. "Justin-"

His phone began to ring, blasting through the car speakers catching both of us off guard. The contact name appeared with nothing more but a "💛". He stared at the screen as if he's never seen it before. I glanced at the screen once more and quickly pressed the accept button.

"Hello? Justin where are you I just landed, traffic is a mess we need to hurry up and get back to your place, I missed you so much. Why didn't you answer my texts?" a faint female voice said. I looked at Justin waiting for him to say anything but he just sat there frozen in time.

I nodded at him and looked back at the ongoing call, "Come on J, she seems like she's in desperate need of your presence, don't worry you can drop me off after you pick her up, it'd be rude to keep her waiting" I whispered to him. It took everything in me not to lash out in rage.

"Who is that-"

I hung up the phone and waited for him to start driving. He finally decided to look at me once more, only this time his eyes had darkened and began to look clouded. Deep down I knew he was never going to be the same person I fell in love with, no matter bad how I wanted him to be.

"You almost had me fall for you again" I said to him. He couldn't even bare to look at me anymore, I couldn't blame him honestly. How could you look at someone you tore apart piece by piece ?




A/N: I feel like the ending could've been so much better !!, I'm having serious writer's block rn  

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