Shawna's POV
We boarded the plane to go to Canada and I held Justin's hand tightly as we walked past the fans.
"Canada ayeeee!" Za shouted when we got on.
"Who invited him?" I whispered to Justin.
"Me. Oh and Khalil is coming too. Twist couldn't make it." He whispered back.
I sighed heavily and sat down. I didn't really like Khalil and Za, they weren't the best influence on Justin. Justin sat down next to me and Khalil took a seat beside him, Za on the other side.
"So bro, it's been awhile." Za said. "Whatcha been up to?"
"I'm thinking about writing some new music, Shawna's album is out, you know the tour, and then the past couple weeks have been a break."
"That's right, how are you Shawna?" Khalil asked.
"Getting better." I smiled politely.
"That's good."
"Oh, um Shawna." Scooter said.
"Yeah?"
"Nina called.."
"When?" I stood up quickly and nearly regretted it. I grabbed onto the counter to keep my balance.
"Woah be careful." He chuckled, "She called last night."
"Should I call her?" I bit my lip nervously.
"Yeah, she asked how you were doing. Cameron was with her."
"Oh. Okay, I'll call her when we land."
I sat back down on the other couch so the guys would have more room. Justin came over and sat by me.
"What's wrong?" He whispered.
"Nothing." I whispered back and laid my head on his shoulder.
Justin kissed my head and we relaxed the whole flight.
As soon as we landed, I called Nina.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey."
"Oh my gosh how are you?"
"Im fine."
"I was so worried about you."
"Oh."
"Cameron was too, he's right here. Do you wanna talk to him?"
"That's fine, I'd rather not."
"Oh.. Okay. So how are you really?"
"I'm okay."
"That's all?" She asked.
"Yup. I gotta go."
"You called me." She said.
"And?"
"And you should talk a little more."
"There's nothing to say." I was getting frustrated.
"There's plenty to say... We haven't talked for three months."
"That's not my fault. Pretty sure you can catch up on things from the internet. Since you believe everything you see."
"Whatever Shawna. Bye."
I hung up the phone angrily and everyone came off the plane.
"Everything okay?" Scooter asked.
"I hate Nina." I said.
