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The room is extremely bright and causes me to open my eyes and wake up. My arms are legs stretch out, and it feels great. I blink one long time and inhale a lot of air, and dramatically exhale.

I turn to my right and notice Selena isn't laying next to me anymore. Instead, she standing up by my window, looking outside. I turn my head to the left and reach for my phone, but notice that it's not there anymore. I push myself up and get out of bed. Selena immediately turns her attention towards me and smiles, her hand are behind her back.

"Good morning, handsome," She says sweetly.

"What are you hiding?" I ask, making my way towards her.

"Nothing, Jason."

Lying bitch. What is she doing? I casually walk over to her, and her eyes watching me carefully. I place my hands on her waist, and pull her close to me. She looks nervous, and I smirk.

"You're going to lie to me?" I ask.

"Jason, no."

I bring my hands down to her ass, and then reach for her hands behind her back. There's my phone. I grab it from her before taking a step back from her.

"What are you up to, Miss Gomez?" I raise my eyebrows at her.

"I can explain, I swear," She says nervously.

I toss my phone on the bed, and walk closer to her. She steps back as I step closer, and this happens until her back hits the wall. I place my hands on each side of her head, and stare into her eyes.

"You better have a really good fucking reason for snooping. You're skating on thin ice, baby. If I don't like your reasoning, you're going to regret it," I say in her ear, low but angrily.

I move my face back to look at hers, and she looks scared. I'm enjoying this very much. She gulps and stays quiet.

"Were you just curious? Were you going to betray me again, baby?"

She remains quiet and gulps. Her whole face is filled with fear. It's been so long since I've made someone scared. Her silence is making me angry, though.

"Fucking answer me, Selena! What the fuck were you doing on my phone?!" I yell.

"Jason, please sit down. You're scaring me. I'll talk, I swear. Please sit, please."

I let out a deep breath before taking a step back from her. I can see her body relax. I run my hand through my hair, and walk over to my bed, taking a seat at the end of it. Selena is staring down at her fingers, still silent.

"Tell me!" I bark.

"Your phone...It was um...It was being monitored, and tracked. I made it so it wasn't anymore." Her voice is quiet.

"What?" I yell in disbelief.

"Jason, I'm sorry. I wasn't the one to do it, someone else did. I just knew about it, I swear. It's all disconnected now, I promise."

I place my face in the palm of my hands. Fuck. My call with Ryan and...her last night. They fucking heard that? Who the fuck is it? How fucking long has it been like this? How the hell is that even possible? My phone is always with me, how the fuck is this possible?

Selena comes over to me and tries to rub my back and comfort me. I immediately move away from her and stand up. I pace the room, and without thinking about it I punch the wall with all the force I have. A hole is created in the wall. I can't control my anger. I see Selena staring at me, and every inch of me wants to hurt her.

"Go get Scooter!" I demand.

Without hesitation, she does as I say. Fucking breath. I need to fucking breath. I punch the wall again, forming a new hole. I wish the wall was a person.

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