Our Little Secret | [j.b]

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Rosaline Fletcher

"I think this'll do." I smiled at my outfit. "Babe?" I turned back to see Justin coming into my room. "You ready?" He asked, running his eyes down my outfit through the mirror. "Yep." He nodded, snaking his arms around my waist, while laying his head on my shoulder. He sighed and hugged me closer. "You okay?" I held up my hand to stroke his cheek. He pecked my shoulder. "Just a little stressed about today." He admitted. My eyebrows knit together. "Just the big meeting I have today." He added quickly.

"Don't worry about that, you'll do great." He gave me a half hearted smile, looking at me through the mirror. I could tell there was something else bothering him, but I didn't pry. I knew if he wanted to talk about it, he'd come to me when he was ready. "You know I love you right?" Justin whispered against my ear. "Of course; you know I love you more?" He chuckled.

"Not possible."

Justin Bieber

Coming to work today has put a weight on my shoulders. I couldn't help come off snappy when I spoke to other people besides Rose. I was too stressed of seeing Selena around here. I should fire her, but I haven't seen her around yet. But shit, I got this long ass meeting and I can't have that right now. I wish I could just find Rose and take her out of here just to keep her away from my crazy ex. "Mr. Bieber?" Someone called me, immediately pulling me out of my daze. "What?" I glared up at Grace that worked at the front lobby.

"Someone said they wanted to, how do I put this, send a message." She told me, shifting from side to side as I was making her uncomfortable.

"What the hell does that mean?" She nodded her head, quickly pulling a little note that she held behind her back. She sat the note on my desk, quickly leaving my office.

I picked up the note, recognizing the familiar handwriting.

Remember 3:02? Very special number. I hope you remember what this means. I want you to ring floor five; I will be the one at the phone. If you remember what this is, then I'll leave Rose out of this, but if you don't? Well you'll have to find out. I Love you J.

-Selena x

I've already read it five times and I'm still oblivious to what it means. "What the hell does that mean?" I slammed my hand on my desk. I crumbled the note and stood up to go to my meeting, which I was now late for. "Justin?" Rose called from her office as I passed it. My body halted to a stop as I heard how worried she was in her voice. "I'm fine baby, but I have to go to my meeting now." I turned around to peck her forehead. She knew something was up, but I didn't stay to be questioned. She can't get pulled into this. I need to fix this and make it disappear before she even knows its Selena here. If only I could remember what 3:02 meant.

**

Half way through the meeting and I've completely forgotten about the whole Selena situation. It's passed that time and I still don't know what the hell those numbers are or what they meant. I'm still a little curious to what would Selena do if I did remember what she was talking about. "Thank you for coming to this meeting. I hope you will find Bieber Incorporated for a suitable business to associate with." I gave them a white teeth smile and nodded as they left; satisfied with my work. "Justin!" I jumped as Dan came rushing into the room. "Dan, what's up?" he breathed in and out before continuing. "Its Rose." he stated. My heart instantly sank from worry. "What happened?" I felt the back of my throat go dry.

"She's crying and she won't let me talk to her about it. She keeps repeating..." He trailed off, giving me a guilty look. "Spit it out Dan!" I was freaking out inside. "She hates you, Justin." I started to yank my blonde hair from its slicked back quiff. "What the hell, Dan? She hates me? For what?" he looked down as he didn't know. I charged past him, rushing to Rose's office. She wasn't there. "God, please don't do this to me Rosaline." I felt my heart clench as Grace told me Rose had just left the building. "Did she say where she was going?" I asked her. She shook her head quickly. "Shit" I mumbled, starting to get frustrated.

I felt my phone buzz, feeling my heart quicken as I thought it was Rose. It was an unknown number. Almost having a breakdown, getting the urge to smash my phone against the wall, I retreated from that idea. Now opening the message, was a photo. Not just any picture. It showed a picture of me and Selena...kissing.

But that's entirely incorrect on my part. Rose must have seen this photo somehow and thought I was cheating. I would never, I could never hurt my babygirl like that. I loved her too much to want anyone but her and only her. Who would do—Selena. I mentally burned that name into the ground, pushing it away from my mind when she broke my heart. I gotta find Rose and quick.

Rosaline Fletcher

Justin, the man I thought was the love of my life, isn't who I thought he was. He's exactly like Chris. No, he didn't hurt me, he once said he'd never hurt me and I believed it. He cheated on me with Helena, which is now I realize, his ex, Selena. How I could be so stupid and not know it was his ex? For all I know he was probably seeing her behind my back at the work place, or worse. I just don't know what to think anymore. I don't want to cry over him, but he stole my heart; he has my heart. I couldn't go home, I know that's the first place he'd look for me. But I don't know where to go. I promised myself I wouldn't do this, no matter what happened. I dialed the number, waiting for him to answer.

"Hello?" Hearing his voice set an uneasy feeling in my stomach. I knew that I was making a mistake by calling him, but I needed someone to talk to.

"Where do you live?"