Justin's p.o.v
"Justin?" I hear someone call my name from the right of me as I'm knocking on the door again.
I look to my right, bringing my arm down.
"It is you. What are you doing here?" I
quickly notice it's Theresa with Raquelle, Selena's friends."I'm here to see Selena," I tell them.
"What makes you think she'd want to see you?" Theresa asks when the both of them are closer in front of me.
"You're even hotter in person," Raquelle breaths out. Theresa elbows her, which snaps Raquelle into getting serious like Theresa.
"I don't want to have this conversation with you guys. I just want to talk to Selena," I tell them, not wanting to hear about how what I did to Selena was fucked up.
"Move," Theresa demands and I move out of her way, dragging my suitcase closer to me, allowing more room for them.
Theresa pulls out a key and inserts it into one door. She pulls the key out and twists both doors open.
Theresa and Raquelle walk in, the sounds of their heels hitting against the floor. I follow them inside leaving my suitcase behind. I walk in, excited but nervous.
Empty.
An empty huge apartment.
"Where's Selena?" I immediately ask, confused as to why she isn't here.
Theresa and Raquelle wander off into a different part of the apartment. I look around me, not understanding why Selena isn't here. Why is this place empty? Where the fuck is Selena?
Did somehow she just knew I was coming to see her that she moved? I'm so damn confused right now. I didn't come here to see an empty apartment.
I rub my face in dissatisfaction. The sounds of heels come closer and I look to my left seeing Theresa and Raquelle, both holding a box filled with things.
"What is that?" I ask them.
"Things Selena told us to get. She left them for us and Courtney but Courtney is busy to have come here," Raquelle answers.
"What do you mean left for you guys?" I ask.
"Justin, Raquelle and I have to leave so can you get out so we can lock this place up," Theresa says, ignoring my question while they both make their way towards the double doors.
Already infuriated I ask clearly and demandingly, "Where is Selena?"
And I want an answer, this can't be a dead end for me.
I follow them out the apartment, Theresa closes the doors not answering my question not even Raquelle. Theresa drops her box oey nto the ground. She locks up the double doors and picks up the box from the ground. They begin to walk toward the elevators, leaving me unanswered.
I pull my suitcase following after them. "Will you girls fucking answer my question?"
The elevators slide open when an elder lady walks out. Theresa and Raquelle scurry to get in. I rush dragging my suitcase inside the elevator. Raquelle presses the lobby button for the elevator to begin moving.
"Are you guys not going to say anything? I know what I did was wrong but I need to see her. I need to tell her I love her." Their heads turn to look at me in an instant as soon as they heard me say love.
They both eye me then turn their heads to face in front again.
"What the fuck?" This is fucking weird.
"Please just tell me where Selena is. I need to see her," I beg hopelessly.
The elevators slide open to the lobby. They walk out and follow again. Heading out of the building, they walk over to wherever the car they took is parked — assuming they took one car together.
Proving my assumption correct they both stop by a white car and turn to face me.
"Justin you should just leave and go. You can't just follow us," Theresa says, crossing her arms with a clear look of annoyance plastered on her face.
"I wouldn't be following you two if you just tell me where Selena is."
"Ugh!" Theresa shouts. "Fine. Want to know where she is?"
"But Theresa, Selena said not to tell anyone," Raquelle whispers to Theresa, elbowing her though I can hear and notice what's she saying and doing.
"Well I don't want this guy following us, do you?" Theresa looks at Raquelle who shakes her head. "Besides Selena won't kill us, she'll kill him."
"Will you fucking tell me already," I say impatiently.
Theresa and Raquelle's heads turn to look at me. Theresa takes in a short breath before letting it out. "Selena isn't here," she says each word slowly as if I'm a little kid.
"Like that isn't fucking obvious?" I knit my eyebrows together looking at her knowingly.
"No, Justin. She isn't here," Raquelle speaks up.
"You remember Selena's promotion to France? She took it," Theresa says.
My jaw wants to drop open in astonishment but it can't.
Selena is in France?
"Selena is in France?" I ask aloud.
"Yes," Raquelle answers. "Look Justin, sorry."
"We have to go. Raquelle come on." Theresa opens up the trunk of the car and drops the box she's holding in same with Raquelle.
After Theresa closes the trunk they both get into the car and drive away. Leaving me dumbfounded and lost.
I came all the way to New York to be left empty handed.
Upset, angry, confused, surprised, lost, empty. So many different emotions inside that I'm feeling all at once, I don't even know how to react or what to do anymore.
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a/n; OOOOOOO DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING, DID YOU (-; WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN NOW?? (next chapter might be last chapter, i believe)bUT I HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED THIS FRIDAY NIGHT UPDATE BC I HAVE TO TAKE MY PSAT'S TOMORROW SO I DON'T THINK I'D UPDATE DURING THE WEEKEND
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