Justin

                                    

                                          
As Tony was driving you and Clay in his car, you were looking out the window hoping to see your ex-boyfriend, Justin Foley. 
                          
"Wait!" You shouted making Tony stop the car immediately. "It's him!" 
                          
"Are you sure?" Clay questioned. 
                          
"One hundred percent." You said not taking your eyes off of the now homeless teenager sitting on the street. 
                          
His hair was covering his face and he was missing his old Liberty High jacket that once wore when he walked down the halls. In front of him there was a large Mc Donald's cup. 
                          
Clay opened the car door and ran over to Justin, "Justin!" 
                          
As Justin looked up, you saw his beautiful blue eyes. He didn't see you yet as you were still sitting in the back of Tony's car. He quickly grabbed his Mc Donald's cup and his bag before running down the alley next to him. 
                          
Tony began to drive as Clay chased after Justin. 
                          
Not that long after, Tony's car was at the other end of the alley and Justin was in between Clay and the car. Coming down the alley, was a police car. 
                          
"If neither of you get in my car now, I'm leaving without you."  Tony shouted out of the window. 
                          
"Please, Justin!" You called. 
                          
You saw the pain in his eyes as he looked over to you. You smiled at him and he soon forced a smile back. 
                          
"Get in the car!" Tony shouted loudly as he hit his steering wheel. 
                          
Justin and Clay ran over to the car and got in before the police car could get to them. Justin sat next to you in the back and Clay sat in the passengers seat in the front of the old car. 
                          
"I've missed you," You said. "Why did you run away? You know that you could've come to my house."
                          
"But we're not together anymore." Justin started to cry. 
                          
"I know but I'm still here for you. I thought you knew that." You put you hand on his. 
                          
"I'm sorry." He released the tear that he was holding back in his eye. "I didn't think you wanted me in your life after we broke up." 
                          
"Of course I still want you in my life, Justin!" The pain you saw Justin going through made you want to cry. "To be honest, I wish we never broke up." 
                          
"Really?" Justin began to smile. You nodded before he replied, "I feel that way too."
                          
The strong smell of drugs that was on him didn't stop you from pulling him into a long, relaxing hug.
                          
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What should I next? A Social Media imagine, a group chat/private message imagine, a preference or another one like this? Comment which one you think I should do and who I should do the imagine about!