Reality check
"Justin Bieber does drugs"
"Party's until 6 am with Lil Twist"
"Get caught for underage drinking."
"Gets 5 speeding tickets in 2 weeks."
I scanned more of the news
headlines on my phone. I couldn't believe all the stuff Justin had gotten into. We had only broken up a month ago, and he's already gotten into all this trouble?
My phone starting ringing. It was a blocked number.
"Hello?" I answered cautiously. It could be anybody. "Hello? Selena?" A women questioned. I didn't recognize the voice so I thought it was an interviewer.
"Selena? It's Pattie."
Oh my god. It was Justin's mom. What could she want?
"Hello, Pattie. This is Selena."
"Oh! I'm so glad I reached you. Listen. I need to talk to you. Justin's not Justin anymore. He's just not himself since you know." She said referring to the break up.
"I've heard." I said coldly. I didn't know what she wanted, but I didn't like the sound of this conversation so far. "I'm scared, Selena. I need your help. You were the best thing that ever happened to him. He was always so happy when you were around. Can you talk to him? Maybe give him a reality check and remind him how he got here? I really need my Justin back, Selena. I think you're the only one who can do it." I had heard all the stuff that had been happening but I wasn't too sure about talking to Justin again. He sounded like a complete jerk now and I didn't have time to waste on him. But after everything Pattie went through as a kid, and how nice she was when Justin and I were together, I decided to do it. For Pattie. I took a deep breath before I spoke again. "Ok. I'll do it."
"You don't know how happy I am. Thank you so much Selena. I owe you a huge one!" Pattie exclaimed. She sure does owe me.
"So where exactly is he right now?" I questioned as I rubbed my temples. Since he was on tour, it would be a pain in the ass to track him down. "London. I know, it's remote but it would mean so much to me Selena. Don't worry about money. We'll pay for anything you need or even want." Pattie offered.
"Can you book me a flight for tonight?" I just wanted to get it over and done with.
"Of course! I'll email you the flight information and Justin's address in a bit. Selena, I hope you know that I can't thank you enough for doing this. Thank you. Bye! See you soon." With that, she hung up. I flopped onto my back on my bed. What would happen when I saw Justin again? He had no idea that I was coming. Only time will tell. I got up and packed a backpack and suitcase. I packed clothes, toiletries and my laptop. After setting my bags by my door, I strolled into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Once I had gotten out I put on a hoodie, yoga pants and slid my soft UGG boots on before I twisted my hair up into a messy bun. My phone rang, indicating I had a new email. Must be Pattie. I unlocked my iPhone and looked at it. She had sent me my flight info and Justin's current address. I pulled my bags downstairs and out the door before I called a cab to take me to the airport. Once I got there and payed the driver, I called the airport and asked for a body guard to come out since paparazzi was surrounding the door in hopes of seeing a celebrity. Less then a minute later a tall buff guy walks out and helps me out of the car and escortes me though the paparazzi. I pulled my hood up and put my head down. The body guard walks beside me with his hand on the small of my back. I shield my face with my hands ignoring all of the questions shouted at me like I'm some zoo exhibit.
"Selena! Over here!"
"Selena! Do you believe all of the Justin rumors flying around?!"
"Selena! How's the album coming along?!"
