My Parents are Famous?!

Eight

Back in reality

"Becky! Time for school!."

Justin yelled while making breakfast. Becky climbed down the stairs with her pouty face.

"Daddy, I don't wanna go to school. "
"I know, sweetheart but you have to. You need to learn. Here is your lunch."
"Is it pizza?." She said, exclaimed.
"Shh. Don't tell your mother. Come on."
"Where is mama?."
"Work. Let's go."

I grabbed the car keys as becky swing over her backpack on her back. I gave her a ride to school and dropped her off, telling her he loves her.
While he was driving, a mysterious phone call ranged on his bluetooth.

"Hello?." I said, confused.
"Bro, it's me!."
"Logan? Is that you?."
"Yeah, man."
"What have you been up too?."
"What? Bro, I can't hear you."
"Can you hear me? Logan?."

The call got disconnected as I was trying to reach logan back but it wouldn't work. Damn technologies.
As I reach home, I saw a familar face leaning on his car, I shut my door and walk closer.
"Hey, brother." Logan smiled.
"Logan!."
"Hey man."
"What are you doing here?."
"Visting. Where's my niece?."
"Just dropped her off at school."

We both did a Bro hug and went inside and catch up.

Back in how they met:

Selena's pov:
Dad been giving me a hard time lately and ever since he yelled at me in front of people last couple of days so he wanted to apologize and want to take me to dinner.

"So how is your food, darling?."
"Good. Thinking about ordering dessert."
"Hmm. Um. Sweetheart?."
"Yeah?." I said, muffled, talking with my mouth full.
"I think you should stop seeing that boy."
"Excuse me?."

I gave him a furious look after I dropped my fork onto my plate and wiped my mouth.

Logan's pov:
We were rehearsing in the club singing mark my words onstage and suddenly out of nowhere, Justin was not singing at all, just standing there. What is his problem? I scoot over to him to see what's wrong now.

"Bro. Focus."
"I can't. I am having this weird feeling happening now."
"What?."
"Something is going on right now."

I have absolutely no idea what was he talking about.

"Dude, focus." I said.
"I can't do this."

Justin walked away from his microphone and went to the edge of the stage.

Selena's pov:
Did my dad just said that?

"I'm sorry, what? How did you know I was on a date?."
"I followed you."
"You were spying on me?! Oh my god! Dad! That's stalking!."
"No, that is not stalking."
"You can't tell me who I can hang out with. Again, I'm a grown up.

Justin's pov:
What's wrong with me? I normally can sing perfectly but now I can't. I stared at the floor and hearing zac, cody, and logan calling out to me. The whole room starting to get all blurry and dizzy for me.

I was going to get off stage but logan pulled me close to him.

"What's wrong, now? Wow. You look awful."
"Dude!."

I pushed him hard enough, everybody is watching us. Logan stared at me.
"Don't push me."
"I just did."