Imagine: you and Justin broke up a while ago and after getting a call from one of his friends you decide to show up to one of his concerts and see how he is doing.

Warnings: none

Word count: 692

Taking a deep breath you shoved your phone into your purse, leaning slightly against the side of the car as it sped down the streets of Miami.

As the arena came into view your stomach turned, clenching slightly in the reality of what you were about to do. It had been months since you had talked to Justin and for all you know he may not even want to talk to you.

Pushing all fear aside you paid the driver and stepped out into the brisk night time air, taking out the pass khalil had gave you, you walked around to the back of the building and up to the guard standing outside the big metal doors.

Smiling shyly you handed him the pass which he check closely before moving to the side and opening the door, muttering a small thank you, you slipped inside relieved when a warm burst of air met your skin.

Walking down the hallway you chewed on your bottom lip anxiously, the look on your face was one of fear and anxiety.

“Y/N?” A voice spoke from behind you, spinning around you saw Scooter and Yael walking towards you “Hey.” You smiled warmly giving a brief hug to the both of them

“What are you doing here?” Scooter spoke up “Oh um well I just came to see Justin, we haven’t talked since- well you know so I just thought I would stop by.” You rambled shifting from foot to foot

“Um yea- well he should just be getting done with rehearsal, the stage is down this hallway and to the left, see you later.” He and Yael both smiled before walking the opposite way

Following his directions you reached the stage, peaking out slightly you saw Justin next to his dancers talking and drinking a bottle of water, you caught the eye of one of his dancers whose eyes widened.

“Hey guys lets go run it over again in the other room.” She announced to everyone frantically dragging them off the stage, Justin had yet to notice you, his back still to you.

Walking slowly you approached him “Everyone went to the other room to rehearse so- Y/N?” He turned realising you weren’t one of his dancers, offering a cheeky smile you waved slightly “Hey Justin.”

“What are you doing here? We haven’t spoke in months.” He cleared his throat still shocked, pulling on a shirt which was discarded off to the side

“Yea well I was in town and thought I would stop by, I hope you don’t mind I can g-” He interrupted quickly “No, no I don’t mind at all i’m just surprised, come sit.” He beckoned to the edge of the stage

Taking a seat next to him he was silent for a moment before speaking “So how have you been?”

“Good, I graduated from college finally,” You laughed tucking a stray hair behind your ear “Still have yet to figure out what I want to do.”

“You were always ambitious, so hardworking I love that about you.” He smiled running a hand through his hair “I’m happy for you, I know how much it meant to you to graduate.”

“Yea.” You chuckled “So how have you been?”

“Good, I mean better than I was before.” He trailed off “I miss you.” He added quickly

“I miss you too, I really do.”

“I intended to spend my life with you Y/N, it really was serious even if I didn’t treat it like it was, I now realise how stupid I was to let you go and I pray to god everyday that he will bring the women I was supposed to marry back into my life.” YouI looked at him briefly taking it what he said “I still haven’t met someone that makes me feel the way you made me feel, and I want that feeling back.”

To be continued…