Chapter 29

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*the next morning*

I had my first class, it was alright but there were to many boys trying to hit on me. I have the afternoon off now and I'm just going to stay at my dorm.

I walked up the hallway, felt like I was all alone in this collage but there were animals surrounding me.

I turned to go down to my dorm but I could hear someone running up behind me.

"Paige!" They caught up spinning me around to face them.

"Wesley don't scare me like that!" I yelled hitting his arm.

"I'm sorry. But there's this big party coming up on Friday. First collage party, wanna go with me?" He winked.

"Sure why not" I smiled as wesley laughed.

"So what's your plans for the rest of this afternoon my lady?" He said in a proper voice.

"Dude, stop acting all preppy" I rolled my eyes.

"I'm just chilling at my room don't plan on doing anything, how bout you?" I asked

"Chilling with you" he smiled his flirty smile, the one I fell in love with when he asked me out, the one that always sends chills down my body.

I got lost in Wesley's smile but I heard a door slam shut what brought me back.

"As if" I said turning around walking towards my room.

"What? Your ditching me?" He called out.

"Now you know how I felt the past couple of years" I said back to him laughing. "You might get a text from me later, if your lucky enough" I said back to him in a preppy but not to preppy voice.

I could hear Wes laugh a little as he walked away.

I smiled as I opened my door, throwing my book onto the ground. Sid wasn't here so I had the dorm to myself.

I threw myself onto the bed playing on my phone.

I scrolled through twitter;

Justin....

Justin...

And more justin..

That's all I see on my twitter.

I got a notification on my phone

@justinbieber: I miss you and it's killing-" is all I seem on the top of my phone. My heart dropped because I can't believe he's saying this about me when he's supposed to be dating Selena.

I quickly clicked on the notification and I began to read the rest.

"@justinbieber: I miss you and it's killing me babe @selenagomez, I LOVE YOU"

Anger built up inside me I began to do some creeping on him. Stalkerish I know but it's needed.

I scrolled through Justin's pictures and I saw one of justin, Selena, Chaz and Ryan. Partying, they have beer in their hands and Justin's hands are around Selena's waist kissing her lips.

I felt like burstin out in tears..

I looked for the pictures of me and him but they are gone. All the tweets, gone.

I'm beyond pissed at this moment, I called justin, it rang and rang about 5 times before an answer.

"Hello" a girl sang into the phone

"Um, who is this?" I said aggravated.

"It's Selena, who is this?"

"Justin's girlfriend. Let me talk to him, now!" I said sternly.

There was a pause before Justin got on the phone

"Hey, what's up?" He said

"What the fuck justin."

"What's your problem?" He said

"My problem? You basically deleted our relationship! What's this picture with you and Selena, I thought it was suppose to be fake!" I yelled in the phone.

"I'm not aloud to be friends with her?"

"You told me you want nothing to do with her!" I argued back.

"Things change Paige."

"You didn't have to kiss her justin." I said almost crying.

"Paige I'm fake dating the girl, I have to." He said sighing.

"Still justin, you were at Ryan's house, no paps around and you still kissed her. This isn't working, me and you." I told him, now crying.

"Why do you always have to make a big deal about things!? I'm fucking friends with this girl!" He started yelling at me now.

"Your probably already having sex with wesley anyways." He mumbled

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean!?" I screamed.

But no one answered. He hung up the phone.

UGHHHHHH.

I threw my phone at the wall.

I ran out of my dorm slamming the door behind me. I went straight to Wesley's room.

I pounded on the door until someone answered.

The door flung open when I was still nocking.

"Can I help you or something?" A very attractive guy answered the door. He had blondish hair. And very beautiful eyes.

"Yeah, is wesley there?" I said trying not to show him any attention.

He yelled out to wesley and I seen wesley run towards the door.

"Oh look who decided to chill with me" he smiled as he let out a little chuckle.

I just dragged him out and lead him into my dorm room I shut the door behind me as I threw wesley on the bed.

I told him everything about justin and what he said.

"Are you fucking serious? Want me to talk to him?" He asked pulling out his phone from his back pocket.

I hesitated for a moment but I nodded my head letting wesley dial Justin's number. My stomach was doing flips and turns from how nervous I was.

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*wesleys point of view*

Paige sat along side of me as I held my cell phone up to my ear waiting for an answer. You could tell Paige was nervous about me talking to him, who wouldn't be, and ex calling the current boyfriend. It just weird.

"What's up?" Justin finally answered.

"Hey bro"

"Who is this?" He asked in that stupid stuck up attitude

"It's Wes, what the bells going on with you an Paige?" I asked with no hesitation.

"And why would you care? It's not like you never done anything like this to her." He paused before saying another thing. "Oh yeah, that's right. You done worse."

I'm ready to kill this kid, he ha no right to say that.

"Listen bieber, you better shut the fuck up. You have a great girl here, yeah I screwed up with her but that don't mean you get to do it to. So you better wise the hell up and stop acting like your the shit around here." I spat into the phone.

It was pure silence in Paige's dorm room and over the phone with justin. Paige's face was in shock at what I said I could care less though because it felt good to say that to him.

"Listen bro I didn't mean to flip out like that, it's just I have so much going on in my career and my manager said I need to hold on to Selena. It's jus- you wouldn't understand." He told me.

"But do you love her?" Is all I asked, I don't give a fuck about his celebrity life.

Justin couldn't speak. He just breathed into the phone.

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