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imagine; you stay over at justin's place.

it's friday, so that means you can stay over at justin's for the weekend. you two normally binge watch netflix and eat pizza on a friday night and do spontaneous things over the weekend.

justin unlocks the front door and opens the door for you. "my girl."

you smile at justin's gesture. "how romantic."

"anything for you." justin presses his lips against yours.

the front door opens again and it's justin's mom. "hey mom!" justin beams. his mom looks at you and then back at justin and back to her phone. she ignores justin and walks into her room.

you see the sadness in justin's eyes, but justin shakes his head and smiles at you. "anyways, i'm waiting to enjoy my friday night with my favourite girl."

for the next few hours, you and justin order pizza and watch a few scary movies in his room. you hear the front door open and a man is shouting.

"why is he even still living here? he's old enough to take care of himself. sort it out will you?"

justin pauses the movie on his laptop - the one bryce bought him for his 17th birthday - and stands up from the bed and walks towards the door.

you begin to get up, but justin raises his hand to gesture for you to stay on the bed. justin opens the door and shuts it behind him.

you quickly get up from the bed to the door and press your ear against the door to hear what's going on.

"justin! what are you doing here?" seth shouts.

"i live here you asshole."

"stop it justin." a soft voice says, more likely that it's his mom.

"what did you just call me you little piece of shit?" you jump away from the door, because something bangs against justin's bedroom door.

you can hear justin whimper. "stop." you really want to do something, but you're afraid that you'll make the situation worse.

what if he hurts justin even more?

"stop it seth!" justin's mom shouts.

you suddenly hear justin make gasping noises and he bangs his head against the door. "mom." justin pleads.

you wait a few minutes just incase seth is still there and you haven't heard any noises, except for justin's crying.

so you decide to open the door and you see justin crying on the floor. you sit down next to him and wrap your arms around him to hug him.

justin cries on your shoulder, making your t-shirt slightly damp, but you don't care. "lets go. you can pack a bag and we'll go mine. my dad won't mind."

"you sure?"

"of course. i can't let you stay here with that bastard!"

justin pulls away and looks into your eyes. "thanks babe. i don't know what i would do without you."

"anything. i love you justin foley."

"i love you more than anything (Y/N)."

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this is so cute, but sad :(

omg am i the only person who watches puppy dog videos before i go to sleep? yes? oh bye.