Justin Bieber imagines

He leaves (requested ) pt3

Y/Ns p.o.v

I giggled as I James held my hips while I danced on him.

"Aye boo." He mumbled in my ear, I leaned back into his chest as the music kept going.

"We should chill before I can't control myself" he chuckled, I giggled as followed as he led me to the booth.

"Man stop, I don't wanna eat."

I sat up straight to the sound of that voice, it was Justin's.  I glanced behind me and I saw him there with his head on the table.

He was pushing all kinda of girls away, blonde, brunettes, thick, skinny. I bit my lip and stared at my hands, hearing my phone buzz I looked at it seeing he had liked my photo.

Justin bieber posted on Twitter.

I sighed and opened it, my heart immediately shattered.

@justinbieber: not in the mood, shutting down for a bit.

Sighing i grabbed my purse excusing myself to go to the bathroom, James of course nodded. I sighed and walked to his table.

"Hey, you alright." I mumbled as I played with the back of his hair.

He looked up as if, as if he's never seen me before. He gulped and wiped his ready eye and shook his head.

"Stop. Please, I-I don't wanna think about this."

"Think about what?"

"What you used to do, before I messed up."

He grabbed his coat and got up, leaving me in my own sorrows. I sighed an followed him outside

"What can I do to help you?" I asked once I saw him leaning on a red brick wall.

"Kiss me Y/N." He said as he got close to me.

"What."

"Kiss me." He said as he gripped my hips, I bit my lip as I leaned in. My lips coming together with his.

But he pulled away