Justin Bieber Imagines (Completed)

He Forgets Your Date Part 3

I'm updating earlier than I thought I would.

BTW I'm sorry but I don't have a chapter for 'Here for You' tonight. Sorry to disappoint. I may release it later idk.

"Sorry Pablo, I think I just missed a call." You say.

"No problem."

I look at my phone and see there's a missed call from Justin. He also left a voicemail.

"Sorry, it's my ex boyfriend. It's probably not important."

"Okay. So as I was saying...."

You get bored of what Pablo's talking about and tune out. He's actually really boring. He's nice and all but so dull.

You keep thinking about the voicemail. Maybe you should check it, it might be important. What if somethings wrong?

"Sorry Pablo. I have to go to the bathroom." You excuse yourself.

When you get in the bathroom you play the voicemail.

"I still love you." Your heart stops. He sounds so miserable. "I will always love you. I'm sorry for letting you down. Goodbye."

This doesn't sound good. You decide to go over to his place.

You get out of the bathroom and go to Pablo.

"I'm not feeling too good. I'm going to go home."

"I'll come with."

"I'll be fine."

You walk out before he can protest.

You get in your car and drive to Justin's.

You still have a key so you walk in.

"Justin? Justin?" You call out.

No answer.

You walk upstairs and knock on his door.

"Justin are you in here?"

No answer.

You open the door to see him laying on his bed under the covers. He doesn't look like he's sleeping.

You quickly walk over to check on him. You notice the bottle in his hands. You gasp.

"Justin! Justin please don't be dead!" You sob.

You check his pulse. Nothing.

You scream. You dial 911 and tell them the situation.

You lay down next to him on the bed and sob into his chest.

"P-please-e d-don't go-o. I-I love you-u too-o m-much-h."

Eventually the ambulance come and put him on a stretcher. You hop in the truck with them.

They start helping him. You don't want to watch so you cry into your hands.

***

You sit in the waiting room. You've chewed off all your finger nails.

"Miss (y/l/n)." Someone calls.

"Yes?" You ask.

"He's alive."

You let out the biggest sigh of relief.

"Thank you. Thank you so much."

"You can go in to see his. He's not awake yet."

"Okay."

You walk into his room and see him looking so weak. A tear rolls down your face.

You sit on a chair opposite his bed and take his hand. You kiss his knuckles.

"I love you." You cry.

You feel his hand start to move.

"(y-y/n)?" He asks weakly. He's eyes open slightly.

"Yeah," you sniffle, "it's me."

You kneel down beside him and kiss his forehead.

"I thought I lost you." You whisper.

"No. I thought I lost you."

So? What did you think?

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