Two Is Better Than One (Justin Bieber and Barbara Palvin)

Chapter 20: Unbelieveable

(Justin's POV)

This morning I wake up and find myself on the couch. I went to a club last night and got home drunk.Ugh Im so tired. I look at my watch and jump.

"Shit it's 7 am already?!!" I get up and take a shower, dressing up and drive to Ellen Show.

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I hear a loud screaming from the audience, causing me to smile, I come to Ellen and hug her and I sit.

"Justin! Nice to meet to again! I missed you so much! So how's your tour at London?"

"Uhm, everything's just alright as usual, I met beliebers and they are so nice I love them." I say and lick my lips.

"Great to hear that! Oh by the way, how's your love life with Selena Gomez???" She ask me and I let out a little laugh.

"You know, I've never go for a date with her, that's just hoax. She's just my friend." I say, lie.

The interview just getting bored and bored but I do my best to fake laugh and fake smile until finally the interview is over and I come home.

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My phone begins to vibrate in my pocket. I drop the bowl on the glass coffee table and flop down on the living room couch. I slip my phone out of my pocket and look at the caller I.D.

Selena Gomez.

I yawn but hit answer anyways, pressing the phone to my ear. "Yo what's up?"

"You bastard!" Selena's voice yells through the other end.

I flinch. "Excuse you?"

She huffs. "You're such a jerk! I fucking hate you, Justin!"

I chuckle. "Good morning to you too, Sel. Did you sleep well? I sure did. I see you're in a good mood." I laugh silently at my own humor.

"You're an asshole, you know that?!" She shouts, her voice overly angry.

"Am I really? I never noticed." I laugh again, this time at my tone of sarcasm.

"Why did you tell Ellen there was nothing between us?!" Her voice thunders. "Why didn't you call me back after what happened between us?!"

I frown. "What happened between us?" I try to think but I was pretty sure nothing happened.

"You kissed me, you jerk!" She informs me a little louder than she should have.

"Ohhhh." I remember. "That. Yeah. It meant nothing."

"But you said it did!" She crys. "You told me I was the most breautiful girl! I-I'm the girl who will always be yours and you even made a song to me!!!"

"What???" I laugh. "What song?"

"Yellow Raincoat!!!" She shouts.

I burst out to laugh, "you think you're the only one girl who wore the yellow raincoat? My granny wore it once." I'm still laughing and I just can't stop.

"B-but you said you love me, you said that I'm different from the other girls, you said that--"

"I told the same to a lot of girls. Chill, Sel. It was honestly nothing. Move on. Sing a song. Do a dance. Drink some vodka. Or cry your little heart out. I don't care. You can get fucking out of my life now."

"I hate you!" She crys twice as loud. "You're going to regret this!"

"Mhmm. I get that a lot. Bye, Selenaaa." I laugh and hang up before she can say anything.