Imagines (Justin & 1D ot5) OPEN

Justin PT 2 ~ Leaving You At The Altar

Leaving You At The Altar

Justin:

Pattie watched you before leaving the room.

"(Y/N)..." (Y/BF/N) started.

"Please don't," your voiced trailed off. You literally had no idea what to do.

So you go out and embarrass yourself by suddenly calling off the wedding and let everyone party at the reception or just leave and let this be in the past.

You continued to try to do deep breaths but even those became a little strained.

Your friends continued consolidating you for an hour as other bridesmaids got their makeup done. Seventy-five minutes til the show starts,

There was a knock at the window, and you were shocked to see Za waving something around in the air, a joking expression on his face.

You marched over to the window, yanking it open. "Where the hell is Justin and what the fuck were you thinking last night?"

"Hey, Justin is here now. Don't worry about it."

"I wanna see him" you demanded.

"Bad luck," Za said in his joking, nonchalant way.

"Za, do NOT mess with me right now. I just heard that my fiance was standing me up TO MY FREAKING WEDDING. DO NOT PLAY!"

"Calmante, damn. We went a little north to get you this."

Za handed you a seashell exactly like the one Justin had broke back home before you had come to Bahamas to get married.

"He was hella drunk, yelling about Grandma (Y/L/N) and some sea shell. We walked up and down the beach until he found this one," Za said, leaning on the window. "By then, the buzz was gone, and we realized we were lost. We got a ride from a local name Kai, and he told us that he could literally feel how in love Justin was. He told Justin that he found his forever, and that's you, (Y/N)."

Your eyes watered, but you were determined to not ruin Makenna's work.

"Go get dressed, you idiot," you said, pushing him away.

Once the window was shut, (Y/BF/N) squealed. "Girl, you got the man of the year."

You smiled.

You really did.

proud of this and thinking about doing a boy or two from 1d