Chapter 17 Nothing but Problems

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"yes, I can see your effort. I really like the design you chose," said her mentor named Emily Collet.

Selena felt her cheeks turn red, she was satisfied with her comments.

"I'm really glad you like my design," Selena sat on the stool as she watched Emily analyze her work.

"So, Selena," Emily began in her French accent. Emily sat down and gave the paper back to her. She began looking at Selena's resume, well her work done with Justin.

"Yes?"

"Tell me, how was it like working with Justin Bieber?"

Selena felt herself smile widely, too widely, "it was an amazing opportunity. To be able to design his own unique style for someone so amazing and talented."

Emily smiled at her and starred at her with her deep blue eyes, "I see, was he picky with his style?"

"No, not really. Most of the times I would just surprise him with the clothes. He really liked it, a lot," Selena felt her cheeks hot.

"You ever had feelings for him?" She looked at her, as if she would find the answers in her face.

"Uh-feelings?" she raised a brow then laughed nervously.

"I have a thought that you had or have feelings for him," she smiled.

"No, no, no. That is not possible," she hesitated.

"You can't lie to me, Selena. I can see it on your face, the way you light up when you say his name."

She felt embarrassed and shy, is it that obvious that she liked him? She smiled as if she had responded with a yes to her question. After their conversation, Selena went to her hotel, in which it was a suite they had rented for her for the whole months that she was staying, and got ready to attend a fashion show. All of a sudden Selena felt her cheeks turn sour and ran to the bathroom, she did what had to be done and flushed the toilet. This was the fourth time it had happen since the two weeks she's already been here.

"why the hell am I sick!?" Selena yelled then brushing her teeth. She opened her cabinet and took some medicine. Hopefully she would get better, this would ruin her trip.

"So she kissed you!?"

"yes," Justin smiled.

"Damn, so what now?" Alfredo asked.

It had been a while since he had hanged out with his closest friend, after the whole thing with Jasmine. They decided to go out for lunch, a nice burger was in mind, when they first arrived it was alright, no papperazi's in site. But as soon as they got seated they came desperately and waited outside the restaurant.

"I'm not sure, she's in Paris. I don't want to ruin her trip and dreams. I'll wait."

"Well what about Jasmine?"

Justin wasn't sure about her anymore, there were no sparks, no chemistry, no love. There was only sex, lately Jasmine has been moody with him. She yelled at him for coming to see her the next day, after Selena had left. They eventually made up with sex, something that now just felt awkward, then afterwards she would fight with him for no apparent reason.

"I don't know."

"Do you have feelings for her?"

"Not-No," Justin said firmly.

"Then just call it off, bro if your not happy don't stay with her. Don't make yourself miserable," Alfredo comforted Justin with his words. He was glad to have a friend like him have his back.

"You're right, I'll try."

Selena helped out backstage giving advice on the fashion for the models. She observed the fabrics that each outfit had. She saw how each texture and pattern of the fabrics, she was in heaven.

"Selena?"

"yes?" Selena turned around to see Emily with a clipboard.

"Are you enjoying yourself?"

Selena took a deep sigh, taking it all in, "I'm so amazed."

"I see, tomorrow were meeting up with the CEO of your internship for Mode Internat," She handed Selena a paper. 

"Where are we meeting up?"

"The Eiffel Tower, were having breakfast there."

Selena dropped the papers in her hand that Emily had handed her, "WHAT!?"

Emily picked up the papers and handed them to her once again, she let out a small giggle, and responded to her face that was in shock, "yes, be ready at 8 am."

With that Emily left and Selena wanted to scream, but then she felt something hot come up. She sprinted to the nearest bathroom and let it all out. Selena felt sick, so much that she was having second thoughts about the breakfast meet-up. Selena wiped her mouth with toilet paper and flushed. She picked up her papers, then saw a model washing her hands. She was blonde and beautiful but she was super thin.

"Don't worry," she smiled. Selena raised a brow at what she was saying.

"what?"

"Every girl does it. It's completely normal," she walked out and Selena was shocked.

She was shocked to think that she thought she was purging. That was not the case, not at all. She needed help, more like pills.

Justin was sitting uncomfortably, right next to Jasmine, watching T.V. Jasmine was focused on the screen while Justin was on his phone, just scrolling down his Twitter. Suddenly, he felt arms embrace him and Jasmine began sucking his neck.

"Not now," Justin softly pushed her away.

Jasmine didn't listen, she was horny as hell.

"Jasmine!" Justin pushed her off, once more.

"Do me!" she moaned.

Justin had it, he got up and headed towards the door.

"Justy? Where are you going?" Jasmine got up quickly and walked towards him, she was fearing what he was about to do and say.

"I can't anymore Jasmine, this relationship is a bust," Justin placed his hand on the doorknob but Jasmine quickly moved his hand and stood in front of him to keep him from leaving.

"No! No! Justin, please don't leave me!" Jasmine began to cry.

"Sorry Jasmine, it's for the best. You deserve someone better," Justin moved her out of the way and was headed out the door.

"You can't leave!" Jasmine begged.

"I'm sorry Jasmine," Justin responded without looking back.

"No, Justin," Jasmine became desperate, " I'm pregnant."

"what?" Justin turned around to look at her in the eye.

"I'm pregnant, with your baby."

A/N:

Thank you all for reading, DRAMAAAAA!! LOL Sorry if you thought I wouldn't upload, I did it quickly before my Exam tomorrow. Love you all, comments and likes are appreciated. <3

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