BitterSweet Love (A Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)

Thirty Three: Fallon

"So she's making you tell the entire world the DNA results?"

"Yeah well something like that."

"She might as well take you to Jerry Springer and make a publicity stunt out of it."

"Well that's the other thing..." He trailed off

"Please tell me you're not actually going on Jerry Springer."

"Think more along the lines of Fallon."

"You've got to be kidding me."

"But wait... There's more torture for your pleasing."

"What could make this worse?"

"You get to come with me."

"Absolutely not."

"You'll be getting a call later from Jimmy Fallon. He thinks that you should come."

"But why? Justin, our relationship isn't open to the media?"

"Another thing I forgot to mention."

"You exploited us to the media." I said as a statement rather than a question.

"Now before you start yelling might I remind you that the media was already expecting this and they had the evidence to prove it."

"That doesn't mean you go and open up the poll that we're together." It was taking everything in me not to scream at him.

"Why are you whispering all of this?"

"Because I'm in class."

"We can talk about this later if that'd be better for you."

"This isn't a subject you can just brush aside."

"No but this obviously isn't a great time for you so I think that we should-"

"Mrs. Sinclair!" I was caught.

I lowered my phone ending the call. "Yes, Mr. Fitch?"

"Are you talking on your phone during my class?"

"Well yes, but you see it's rather important."

"And my class isn't?"

"That's not what I said."

"That's what you implied isn't it?"

"No sir."

"Who could be so important that you'd interrupt my class?"

"That's none of your concern."

"My class is my concern. Now, who are you talking to?"

"It's my mother. She's come down with the case of the flu." I lied

"Mr. Sommers, is that true?"

Chaz was caught off of his daydream. "Hmmm?"

"I asked was it true that Scarlett was talking to her mother on the phone?"

"I wouldn't know I can't really hear the other end of the line."

I chimed in. "This is only wasting more time Mr. Fitch."

"You're one to speak. You began this entire dispute."

My phone began vibrating. Why did he have to call me back now?

"I'll take that." Mr. Fitch snatched my phone away and to my surprise answered the call. "Now class Scarlett is going to learn a very important lesson today." He put the call on speaker.