Justin Bieber Imagines (Completed)

I'm Not Like That Part 2

Justin's Point of View

I'm at the basketball court, the games about to start. Most of the school is here, I keep trying to find (y/n) but I can't see her.

I sigh and take a sip of my water.

"Justin, what's up man?" Ryan asks, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Nothing."

"(y/n) hasn't showed up has she?"

"Nope." I let my head hang down. I had told him the story earlier.

"It's okay man."

"No it's not. She thinks I'm some man whore who sleeps with everyone. I don't. I don't go out with many girls, if any. And because of Gabriella and her squad she thinks that I do. I don't know, there's just something about her thats different from the other girls. She's smart, she's funny, she's so so beautiful. I just don't want her to think I'm that guy."

"I know bro. Come on, the games starting."

I stand up and make my way onto the court. 

The game starts.

I keep looking around to see if (y/n)'s here. She's not.

"JUSTIN LOOK OUT!" I turn my head to see a ball coming towards me, I duck, the ball gets out of the court. 

"Mate what's with you? You're our best player, you gotta get your head in the game!"

"Sorry, just distracted I guess."

"Well focus, this is a hard team."

"I know, I know. I'm sorry."

We keep playing, I still can't concentrate.

***

The buzzer goes for the end of the 1st quarter. The coach gets us into a huddle. 

"Justin, you're letting the team down! What's up with you?" He asks.

"He's upset because a girl he likes didn't come to the game." Ryan says.

"Oh is that so?"

"It's nothing coach, I'm fine. I'll try harder. I'm sorry." I say.

"That's what I like to hear."

The game starts again. I try my best, but I still can't stop thinking about (y/n).

***

It's nearing the end of the 3rd quarter. The other team is winning by 20 points. I bend over and rest my hands on my knees.

Ryan comes over.

"I'm letting everyone down, aren't I?" I sigh.

"It's all good Justin."

"It's just, she's so different," "Justin" "I wish she would just listen," "Justin" "I don't know man."

"Oh for fucks sake Justin look over there!" Ryan yells.

I look up to see (y/n).

She came, she actually came. She waves and me. I give her a dorky wave and smile, she laughs, she's so cute.

The buzzer goes and I run over to her. I hug her.

"You came! You actually came!" I say into her shoulder.

"Yeah. I thought about what you said. I believe you, I'm sorry for listening to them."

"It's okay." We pull apart. "You look beautiful by the way, I really like this colour on you."

She blushes.

"Aww, am I making you blush?" I tease.

"Shut up! Go over to your team and win the game. Good luck."

"Thanks." I quickly hug her again and run back to the team.

We go into the 4th quarter, I have a sense of motivation. I look over to (y/n) and blow her a kiss, she blushes and puts her hands over her face. I laugh.

I defend the guy who has the ball, I'm able to take the ball off him. I dribble the ball to the hoop and make the shot, it goes in. The crowd cheers. I continue to make shots until we're even.

There's 30 seconds left on the clock. I have the ball, I dribble it down to the other end of the court. I go to make the shot when the ball is snatched off me. I try to get it back which I do. I dribble it back down, there's 3 seconds on the clock, the crowd's going wild. I slam dunk it just a the buzzer goes. The crowd goes insane.

My team all come up, bro hugs and chest bumps all around. The crowd walks onto the court, they all congratulate me. I then spot (y/n). I run up, hug her and twirl her around. We pull apart, her face is inches away from mine. I lean in and kiss her, she's shocked at first then kisses back. I smile into the kiss and she does the same.

The crowd aww's, I pull her in closer.

The end.

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