all this time || j.b

• Chapter 3 Pick Up •

-New York-
Selena's POV
"Babe get up!" A husky voice called me while trying to wake me up.

"What?! What?! What the hell are you still doing here!" I tell Taylor confused on why he was still here.

Yes the one and only Taylor Lautner.

"Wait so I was like a one night stand?! I actually thought you wanted me back and you were going to leave that little boy Justin." He says getting angry.

"Yeah well guess you thought wrong, but you better keep your mouth shut. Justin can't know I cheated on him." I say while getting up.

"I thought you said that you didn't love him, that you wanted a man, not a little boy?" Taylor says annoyed.

"I do, I really do, but at the same time I don't wanna hurt him." I say looking down.

"More like you can't stand anyone else being with him or someone else making him happy?" He says even more annoyed.

"I can show you how to be happy again! I can-" I cut him off by interrupting him.

"No! Shut up, we were both drunk, and maybe I can't stand a tramp being with him. No ones better than me, I'm Selena Gomez" I say while kicking him out. No one can take my place. I'm staying in Justin's heart forever. He's mine.

-Los Angeles-
Justin's POV
"Hey you okay sweetie?" I look over so see my mom looking at me.

"Yeah just I've called Selena like 30x and she still hasn't picked up. But I'm fine mom. Thanks though, I'll see you soon." I said to her while looking at her. She smiled at me with sympathy.

"Okay sweetie, I'll see you soon. Stop worrying so much and have a great time at the concert, love you." She says as she boards on her plane back to Toronto.

I smile and waved at her goodbye. I loved my mom visiting me and all, but sometimes I wish I could go home with her. I don't have real friends here if you know what I mean. They all just use me for the most part. And the worst part is that I let them.

Mia's POV

I'm literally gonna be deaf by the age of 30 I thought while turning up my music.

I honk twice to tell my lazy you know what best friend to get in the car. As she got in the car I was deciding whether to tell her or not that I had met Justin Bieber. I can't tell if she would freak out or not. Yet I respect his privacy and all so I didn't tell anyone, not even Kiara. In my opinion he has it bad enough with the paparazzi's. He doesn't need me to add more on his plate. After driving for a bit we final reach the spot and I feel extremely excited.

"You have arrived, your destination should be in.. that guy's pants" I hear Kiara say as she checks out a good looking Australian guy.

"Get out of my car perv." I tell her laughing as we head toward the entrance of the arena. We got there slightly late but not too late because we worked our charm to the front.

Justin's POV

Scooter yells " Your up in 5!" "Woah woah woah, wait! What's up with you, Selena?" He asked which made me frustrated.

"Yup." I said while popping the p at the end. "still not answering, anyways I'm fine, I'm ready Scoot." I said while getting into position. He looked at me one more time and then gave the crew the heads up that we were ready. That I was ready.

"You'll be okay Justin." He said reassuring me.

Here goes nothing. I can hear the music in my ear and all the smiles coming from my fans. They looked genuinely happy and that made me feel great. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

I could feel myself more with the crowd and enjoying it through their enthusiasm. I was doing many songs but the ones I did do were great.