just a fan (long)

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Hey my name is Sabrina I'm 17 years old and Im in Australia right now I live in LA but I'm here with my family
It's 9 pm on March 9th I am wearing (pic above) I was engaged in a absolutely perfect conversation with my idol Justin Bieber he was on his motorcycle and I was walking when I stopped and looked behind me I waved he waved back

"hey nice to meet you I'm Justin" he said "I'm Sabrina nice to meet you too how are you" I asked "I'm good how are you doing today" he smiled "good"

I told him he went in for a hug "you might not want to hug me I'm sick" I told him he hugged me anyways I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him tighter then we let go

I got a text from my dad I looked at it "you dumb fuck you hate me well I hate you too" I rolled my eyes and put my phone away "who was that" justin asked "my dad" I told him "you don't look happy" he told me "yeah well when my dad texts it's usually not good" I told him

"oh" he told me "yeah he said he would go to my cousins day care and blow them up" I told him "oh my how do you deal with that" he asked "music" I told him I heard screaming i turned my head and there was a mob of screaming girls screaming justin they all gathered around him i was pushed away i tried to help him but I didn't know how

....5 minutes later
After 5 minutes of him trying to get away "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HIM" I screamed they stopped and looked at me and backed up i stood next to Justin "who the hell are you his girlfriend" this girl said "no but unlike most of you asshole here i care about Justin and i don't what him to get hurt... all you care about is the perfect picture to prove that you met him"

I explained to them "so you wouldn't want a picture to remember" they say "yes i would love a picture with him....but I want him to be smiling and laughing and happy....his happiness means more to me then some stupid picture...and to me he's just justin he's not justin bieber he's just justin he's not a toy that you can play with and play with until eventually you played with it to much until it breaks....

he's a human being and he deserves to be treated with respect And the difference between me and you is you want to be able to say and prove to people that you met him...I don't need a picture but you care more about the picture then you do about him" i explained she didn't say anything she was filming "you can film me all you want but leave justin alone" i snapped and walked away

1 hour later i was in my hotel room I heard a motorcycle and screaming girls i was wearing (pic above #2) i looked out the window justin was still trying to get away from those girls except he was running i slipped my shoes on and ran downstairs open the gate let him in and shut it got it" I told the guy he nodded i ran outside

"justin get in here" i screamed the gate opened he ran over to me the gate shut and locked justin was out of breath he let out big breaths i pulled him inside the hotel and up the elevator to my room I unlocked it and we walked in i gave him water he drank most of it then his heart rate was normal again "what happened to your bike" i asked him

"everything" he said "are you okay" i asked "no, thank you for standing up for me but some people just don't care" he told me "sometimes I wish my life would go back to the way it is was before people knew who I was" he told me

"why justin...I know you aren't happy but you changed so many people's lives you made us believe in ourselves..well at least you made one person believe in herself...me you made me believe in myself. you give me purpose you give me a sense of direction you turn My bad days good and i connect with you on a different level because i'm dying inside and your the only one who stops the pain you make me not have suicide thoughts and think about killing myself everyday you changed

my life you gave me hope when I had none you taught me to never give up...it's because of you that I'm not afraid to be myself...when i think i have no one i know i have you. I trust you more than any other person in the world even more than my family...you are my everything you are my inspiration you are my joy and happiness And you better never go away i can't live without you by my side and I don't want to" I cried he looked at me and wrapped his arms around my neck I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him tighter

....
1 hour later Justin was in the bathroom i was looking out the window they were still outside the gate someone wrapped there arms around my waist i looked at the person it was Justin "Do you want to stay the night?...there not gonna leave" i asked him he looked at the fans

"can i stay?" He asked i turned around In his arms i nodded he smiled "you wanna sleep with me" i asked him "i mean i don't have a condom but..." he joked "not that kind of sleep you nasty ass" i told him he smiled he let go of my way "sure If I can sleep in my underwear"

"sure if I can sleep in your hoodie" i told him "sure" he said he took his pants off my eyes wondered down south to Jerry "Hey uh Sabrina your drooling" justin says I blushed and hid my face in my hands "ugh it's all your fault" i said he took his hoodie off and tossed it to me i put it on "my fault how is this my fault" he said i shrugged my shoulders and crawled into bed he crawled into bed with me i covered us with the blanket "Okay so I'm guessing you don't live here, where are you from" he asked "I live in calabasas I'm from Toronto" i told him

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