Justin Bieber Imagines (Completed)

Awkward Part 2 (Justin's POV)

"Justin, Justin." I feel my mom shaking me awake.

"What?"

"What happened downstairs?"

"Oh," I remembered throwing things and punching walls.

"Well?"

"I don't, I don't want to talk about it, I'll clean it in the morning."

"Honey, what's wrong?"

I sigh. "I kissed (y/n) and she didn't want me to so when she left I got, upset?"

"Oh sweetie," she pulls me in for a hug. "It's all okay."

"No it's not mom, she's probably never going to talk to me again."

"She will darling."

"I don't think so."

"I think you better go back to sleep, you'll be over it by morning." She kisses my forehead. "I love you."

"Love you too mom."

Monday Morning

It's been a whole weekend and I still can't get over it.

Mom comes in and wakes me for the fifth time.

"I know you don't want to go to school but you have to, so get your sorry butt up."

I sigh and roll out of bed.

Shit, it's Monday, I have to drive her. Will she want me to?

I start typing.

Hey, I'm sorry about the whole thing

No no no. I should just try to ignore it.

Hey, what up?

No

Do you...

Wait I've got it.

Message to (y/n)

Am I taking you to school?

I wait anxiously for a reply.

Message from (y/n)

Yeah, if you can.

I sigh. Well at least that's something.

***

I drive down her street. I spot her innocently sitting on her front porch. I pull into her driveway.

She walks up to the car, hair blowing beautifully in the wind. She opens the door and hopes in.

I drive off.

There where so many things I wanted to say to her but the silence was so awkward I couldn't say anything, she didn't say anything either.

***

After what felt like eternity, we got to school. I turn of the car and stay motionless.

"Thanks for driving." (y/n) says.

"No problem." I continue staring out the front window.

(y/n) sighs deeply, here it comes

"Justin-"

"Don't."

"Justin, we have to talk about this."

"No we don't. Can't we just forget about it?"

"Justin, this is too big to just forget about."

I hate myself so much. I should have controlled myself if it wasn't for me we'd still be normal. If it-...

"I loved you." She whispers, just loud enough for me to hear.

I snap my head over to her. "You loved me? W-what does that even mean?"

"It means that I fell in love with you. I knew it was wrong and thought we were only friends. So I pushed my feelings aside and stopped thinking about you in that way."

"Well do you still have any feelings?" Rushes out of my mouth before me actually thinking about it.

"I don't know."

There's silence again. Now what?

"Do you maybe want to go out this afternoon to see if there's still feelings?" She asks.

Wait, what? Uhhhh yes please. Is she actually thinking about this?

"I'd love to." I smile, I probably look like an idiot the way I'm smiling. "I'll pick you up at 5?"

"It's a date."

I'M DYING ON THE INSIDE!!!

We both laugh and get out of the car and go to school.