HOTLINE BLING {WATTYS2016}

Chapter Seventeen

Flashing lights everywhere as Selena walked out of her favourite restaurant. Two Security guards behind her and two in front of her and one standing beside her helping her walk through the the crowd.

"Selena! Selena!" The paparazzi called out.

As usual she would ignore them.

"Selena how do you feel about Justin having an intense photoshoot with the beautiful Y/N!"

That comment made her pause in her stance and turn towards the man.

"What photoshoot?" She asked not knowing anything about it.

The guy pointed towards the big banner on the building. You were topless with Nothing but a Calvin Klein jacket on and white Calvin's. Your breast were planted on Justin's abs as you both looked into each other's eyes. He even cared your cheek. The looked at every aspect; from the way your bodies touched to the way he looked at you. She knows since Justin and Selena gotten back together he haven't gave her that look, which made her pissed.

She turned away getting into the car. The drive wasn't long. Her phone was blowing up with notifications about Justin and you. You two were the center of attention and let's not forget,"Calvin Klein shoot" was trending number one on Twitter, along with your ship name trending second.

The more she read the comments the more she was getting ready to just throw her phone out the window.

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"I like Y/N and all, she seems cool, but why keep fighting for her when its obvious she's into Justin." Rihanna said stuffing a fry into her mouth.

Drake sat back in his seat really thinking about it. Wondering why he's fighting for her. Rihanna continued stuffing her face waiting for an answer.

"Sometimes, all a girl wants is for you to fight to her. Make her understand that you want this relationship as much as she does."

Rihanna swallowed her food before answering. "If you have to fight for her, she's not worth it. She'll have you fighting for her the whole time that you're there."

"I know something is there. She's holding back. When we see it, we recognize it – no matter how many shades lighter or darker it may be than anything we've previously experienced. If you aren't willing to fight for it, then you clearly don't want it enough. If you aren't willing to get your hands dirty, to go out of your way and make an effort to hold on to them, then you just don't want them enough." He paused and leaned his elbows on the table. "I want to hold on to her, I want to make her mine, I want to claim her for myself."

Rihanna was defiantly taken back by his response. They sat there in silence until she broke it. "So what are you waiting for? Go get your girl." She smiled sincerely.

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"How can you fucking humiliate me like that?!"

"Selena, it's my job...you're overreacting." Justin said plopping down on the couch.

"Didn't I tell you not to have any type of contact with her!" She furiously asked.

Justin sighed rolling his eyes. "Yeah..."
"You must want her reputation ruined huh?"

Justin's heart rate increased. It's not like he had a choice. It was his job. He couldn't say no, or more likely he didn't want to say no.

Justin stood up walking towards Selena putting her hand in his. "Listen, it was my job and that's it."

"I saw the way you were looking at her Justin, it wasn't just a photoshoot to you." She said sighing releasing all the anger.

" I love you ok? I've always have...I want you to stop thinking that I want that girl...she fucks with Drake and I don't want anything to do with that."