Sophia’s POV:
I walked into the living room with Lily in my arms and saw my mom and dad both sitting together on the couch. I walked closer to them and saw that they were both crying hysterically on the couch, holding a picture of Selena in their hands.
“Mom? Dad? Why are you crying?” I asked confused, placing Lily down on the floor.
“Oh Sophia, it’s Selena.” my mom cried, holding my hand. “Her plane crashed on the way to Canada… there were no s-survivors,” she sobbed, putting the picture of Selena close to her heart. The whole room began to spin and everything was getting dark.
“What?! No! It’s not true! It can’t be true!” I yelled back at them. “Just watch, I’m going to call her and she’s going to answer!” I grabbed my phone from my pocket and dialed Selena’s number. Her phone rang and rang and rang and then her voicemail played. I dialed again but the same thing happened again. Lily turned on the TV and it displayed a picture of the airplane that Selena and Justin were in. It was all crashed and it was on fire. No.
“No! Selena!” I cried, falling to the floor. “No! No! No!”
“Baby what’s wrong?” I felt Fredo pulling at my arm. I quickly shot up from the bed, tears falling down my cheeks. Fredo wrapped his arms around me. “Shh baby it was just a nightmare. Calm down,” he whispered to me, soothing my back, and wiping the tears away.
“I-it felt so real,” I cried into his chest.
“What was it about?” he asked quietly.
“Selena and Justin’s plane crashed and they didn’t make it. I need to call her. I need to make sure she’s ok,” I said frantically, looking for my phone.
“Baby it’s two in the morning. Wait until the morning. I’m sure she’s fine. Don’t worry,” he told me, laying me back down in bed with him. I slowly drifted away in my sleep again.
Justin’s POV:
“Umm Mr. Bieber, Ms. Gomez, we’re here,” I heard somebody say, tapping at my shoulder. My eyes slowly fluttered open and saw the flight attendant standing next to us. “We’re in Canada already sir,” she said.
“Oh okay thank you,” I said, still half asleep, as the flight attendant walked away. Selena was still in deep slumber, tucked in my arms. She looked so peaceful.
“We’re here angel,” I whispered in Selena’s ear, kissing her head but she didn’t seem to hear me. I placed a couple of more kisses on her face and then she began to squirm around on my lap until her eyes finally fluttered opened. “We’re here already baby,” I said again.
“Already? We slept through the whole flight,” she said, getting up from my lap.
“How did you sleep?” I asked her, getting my backpack from the ground.
“Wonderfully, especially because I was in your arms,” she said, scrunching her nose. A smile came upon my face from ear to ear and I walked up to Selena, placing a kiss on her nose.
“Well thank you,” she said, picking up her bag.
“My pleasure,” I winked. We both walked out of the plane, into the terminal and then went inside the airport.
“Justin! Selena!” a group of fans yelled, running towards us. “Can we have a picture with you please!?” they all asked.
“Sure,” we both said, standing next to them while somebody took a picture.
“Thank you so much!” they yelled, and then kindly gave us our space. We walked through the airport and then I saw the little rascals.
“Justin!!” Jazzy and Jaxon both yelled, running to us as soon as they saw us. Jazzy ran into my arms while Jax ran into Selena’s arms.
