Enemies With Benefits

Chapter 7

Justin's pov

" good night Miami " I yell into the mic as my fans scream loudly as my heart melts for the, at the love their showing ...and I get backstage as usual I get comments and hugged by people ..

After few mins later I was talking with fredo and I heard a cute squeal saying " ahhhh ryannn " ..

Me and fredo looked at each other and nodded as we ran to the dressing room area and guess what we saw .... Selena Gomez my sweet enemy on top of the dressing table and Ryan pointing the water gun at her ...
and Chelsea and Ashely recording them ....

" youuu nigga if you squirt that thing on me , I swear I will rip your dick off and make sure you won't have kids in the future " Selena says running on the counter ....

We all burst into laughter ....

It was really cute and at that moment Ryan squirt some water on her making her scream .. and scream " help " at us .. while we were busy laughing 😂 ..

Then a frustrated scooter came inside and scolded Ryan for acting like a five year old because he is our assistant manager for gods sake ..

Then scooter said " sweetie it's time for you to go on stage " Selena nods getting down the table slowly as Chelsea helps her and she looks into the mirror and fixes her hair and turns around to glare at Ryan ... Ryan smiles sheepishly at her and apologizes and pecks her cheeks making her smile ..

They are like bro and sis to be honest .

She turns to me and smirks " yo ! Bieber "

" Gomezzzz " I said as I heard a squeaky sound calling me " justyyyyyy" I slightly groan at the name .... and Selena seems to notice and she began to laugh and she clearly know whyyy ....

Sofia came to me and rolled her eyes at Selena and clinged on to me ...

Moments later

I was watching her sing backstage ... write your name was going on .. it's a good song , I love the beats .. even though we hate each other with passion we like each others songs ..she sang good but something was wrong with her ... she wasn't dancing energetically.... she is a professional dancer but today she wasn't dancing like she used too .. then her act three was over and came backstage looking exhausted .. then Ryan , scooter were discussing something important while looking at her ...then she got on stage doing her last act .. she started singing undercover at this moment she would jump and stuff but now she was only singing ..and that was odd.

Then she suddenly stopped singing and the music was going on .... she was shaking her head trying to make herself calm ... she looked like she was gonna pass out ... all were looking at her with suspicion.. my mom looked soo worried I mean everyone ..even me ..

Some of her dancers made her go backstage .. my mom and scooter went up to her rubbing her back .. she dropped her mic making a huge sound and started to breath heavily... I started to panic seeing her like this .. Ryan , fredo , scooter , chazz , Ashely , Chelsea were trying to calm her ... someone yelled to get her water , I ran and went to get water and came back with water .. by the time chazz and Ryan made sel walk towards the couch and made her sit . She laid down her head on my moms lap and closed her eyes trying to calm and she managed to say ..." is --i -t me --or the wor-ld is act-ha-lly spinning " it was actually funny .. but it was not time for jokes ..

" that not normal sel " I say as I sat next to her and rubbed her back calming her a little ...she sat up and mom said " sweetie " Selena shook her head and stood up .. I noticed her hands were shaking ...

Then I understood she was having a panic attack ....

I got up and hugged her gently rubbing her back and whispered soothing words into her ear ....but it wasn't working ..

She pulled away and shakes her head not wanting people to crowd her and BAM she went unconscious....

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