He's My Superstar (A Dream She Never Saw Coming Sequel)

64- Hi Jake

Torn Up made me tear up a little bit I never realized how much that song really meant to me until I just song it in front of 15,500 people.

"That song really means a lot to me, I feel like I'm talking too much, you guys paid to come see me sing and I can't shut up." I said as all my fans laughed.

"This next song is also on my new EP, and I love it so much it's all about my ex- boyfriend Tyler I personally did not write it my new best friend Selena Gomez wrote a while ago but she never released it and she thought that it would be perfect for my album and I 100% agree." I said as a phone rang.

"Who's phone is that?" I asked as I turned around and the screen showed a phone.

""Hey Stacey he he hey Stacey it's t-t-tyler and I know you don't want to take my calls but I miss you and I'm sorry I-I-I never wanted to hurt you hurt you hurt you..." the remix of Tyler's voicemails created by Zedd then a smoke screen appeared and a siren went off I was facing the crowd frozen.

"We're sorry due to heavy calling we cannot complete your call at this time please hang up and try your call later, call later, call laterrrrr..." the voicemail mix also created by Zedd as Tristan and Grant began the song and Selena walked out.

Here you go, calling my phone

With another lie I ain't interested in

Pretty tired of given, second tries

Then watching you do the same thing again

Selena walked towards me singing the first verse as she tapped me and we began dancing as I sang the next verse.

Sick of the apologies, don't waste your energy

This is gonna end right now

Nothing you can say is gonna make it okay

Te-tell me, can you hear me now?

You're breakin' up, up, up

Don't wanna hear another digital lie

I'm so fed up, up, up

Not another generical cry

I've had enough, nuff, nuff

I won't hear excuses this time

We're breakin' up, up, up

I can't hear you, my phone's 'bout to die

Maybe you should think twice

'Fore picking up your device

And giving another sorry electronic apology

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Tell me, can you hear me now?

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Yeah, I bet you can hear me now

D-d-did I stutter, boy, it's over

I'm done playin' these games

You chose the wrong girl to play

You must not remember my name

So stop with all the texting

I'ma do the next one, might as well give it up

Nothing that you do is gonna make it cool