"Jackson, put on the jacket!" I said to him half of an hour later, just when we were about to leave the house. "No! I'm not cold!" he subbornly stated, puting big time.
I placed my hand on the hip, hissing: "If you don't put it on we are staying right here!" Jackson made an 'O' face as he grabbed the small jacket, quickly putting it on. "Good" I said and stuffed my phone and appartment keys in the bag.
"Rosalie!" I called out for her, trying to avoid Justin's look. I couldn't believe I had to go to the frigging fun fair with my frigging ex and his children while his wife is on a trip. This New York experience got way out of control.
Rosalie hurried downstairs, giving me one dirty glare as she dressed her jacket, saying: "Are we going finally?" I nodded, quickly opening the doors as all four of us rushed out.
"You excited?" Justin asked Jackson with a smile as we all got in the big, black Jeep (that probably costed more money I'll ever see in my life...).
Jackson simply excitedtly grinned, nodding his head enthusiasticlly. "When is mom coming back?" Rosalie suddenly asked, causing Justin to freeze. "Soon... Rosie.. soon!" he said, hesitating a little.
"Will she leave than?" Rosalie kept on going, pointing at me. "Rose! Don't be so mean! Selena is here to take care of you!" Justin said and I couldn't help but wonder why he defends me.
"I don't need her! I need my mom!" she said, poisonuslly, acting like I'm not even there. And, it hurt.
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"I wanna go to another ride!" Jackson squealed, pulling me by a hand. I was already green in face and completely sick from all the rides we've been through but he seemed tiredless!
"Why don't we grab a burger first?" I suggested, handing him few bucks. He nodded, running off along with Rosalie. "You never liked fun fair rides..." I suddenly felt somebody's breath behind me. It was Justin, talking in my ear.
"No" I coldly confirmed.
"Selena..." Justin deeply sighed.
"What?!" I asked, placing a hand over my hip. "Nothing.." he said, quietly.
"JUSTIN! Justin Bieber?!" we suddenly heard a female's squealy voice behind us. There was a girl, woman actually, who looked about 22, like Justin. She had long, wavy blonde hair and stunning, big green eyes that, combined with her sexy clothing style, made her look like Victoria Secret's model.
"Bella, hey.." Justin said, surprised.
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