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"i know, you would never pick her over me" selena said confidently emphasising the "her".

"i have to go, i'll talk to you soon. love you" i said.

"bye" was her response.

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ariana grande:

"ariana, ariana!"

"how is justin?"

"i'm so glad he left slutena for you"

"how is your relationship with justin going?"

"look here, ariana!"

the paparazzi shouted many different things at me as i was walking down the street. i was used to this now but some of the stuff that they said still left me shocked.

i gave them a small smile and a wave and headed to the studio. i was finally recording a song that i had been working on, it was called trapped. the song was about being famous and people having a certain way that they want you to be and making you do things that are not you.

the song wasn't perfect and i didn't really plan on releasing it. but maybe i would.

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and it makes you feel like, everything you do is being judged
they want you to do this, do that
be like this, be like that
but what they don't understand is that it makes you, it makes you feel trapped.

i sang the lyrics to the song i had written.

"that sounds amazing ariana!" scooter said as he unexpectedly walked into the studio followed by justin.

"it actually sounds really good" justin said. i was suprised that he was actually complimenting me.

"oh, thanks. its nothing big just something that i've been working on" i blushed. "anyway, what are you guys doing here?" i asked.

"well i actually needed to talk to you two" scooter said.

ofcourse

"you guys can't forget that your "dating" you need to be seen somewhere together" scooter said.

"right" justin mumbled.

"i've booked you guys a reservation at a fancy restaurant for 7pm. i've got a car to take you there and you will be surrounded by lots of paparazzi and people. make sure to act like a couple" scooter explained.

"okay" i replied simply. i've decided that i'm going to try to accept this and hopefully justin would do.

"fine" he said.

with that we both left the studio and i headed back to my apartment to get myself ready for dinner.

i called my makeup artist, wardrobe assistant and hair stylist to come and help me. i was going to an expensive dinner with justin bieber and i would be seen my heaps of people, i needed to look my absolute best.

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