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                              How could I know that you 
are not Justin? And you 
are just making Abel such 
a bad person, again?
                              I am Abel. Your creepy
nightmare.
                              But, Justin knew that. 
He could be you, tho.
                              I started stalking when 
you were 19. We met on a 
party. I helped you. I 
send you gifts, greetings, etc. 
It freaked you out.
                              I told Justin about that.
                              Why don't ya believe me? 
I'm Abel! I'm trying 
to help your shit out!
                              Oh, really! I hope you 
were more convincing,
Justin Drew Bieber.
                              WTF
                              Yea, what the fuck?
                              I swear, I'm Abel. I 
know you hate me and 
I still want you. But I'm 
sorry. I creeped you out 
years ago. But I'm done 
doing that. I've changed a 
lot so much. I've been 
texting you like a casual 
friends would do. And I 
was wrong about pretending 
like I was Justin. But I 
didn't know you think 
I was Justin, I thought you 
knew that it was me, Abel 
Tesfaye. I'm sorry.
                              Wow, Justin you know 
his last name! Impressive!
                              But no, not even close 
to convincing.
                              Omg Selena. I don't 
know what to do rn. 
You're stressing!
                              Just quit lying. I'm so 
done of you Justin. 
I wish you never texted 
me ever again.
                              But that's the point, 
I'm not even close to 
Justin fucking Bieber!
                              :)
                              Selena, listen to me, 
I hate it that you thought 
I was him. Because 
prolly if you knew 
that I am ABEL, 
you'll blocked me right 
away. But you didn't, 
because you thought I was 
Justin! You still fucking in 
love with him, then why 
are you with this Charlie guy? 
A PR stunt?
                              Fuck you.
First you lead me on—
you ditched me. Then 
you lie to me, your 
never ending lies. Then
now you're accusing me
of a PR stunt?! And my 
relationship with Charlie
is just for show?! 
                              Selena....
                              Oh, speaking of PR stunts, 
how's your hoes? Y'know 
your Instagram models? 
Hoes that you've 
been fucking with? 
How are they? You haven't 
been posting pictures
with them lately. Are 
you losing your Bieber charm?
                              OMG
                              this is so funny. 
                              I wish I could fuck 
with the models have 
Justin fucked—or fucking 
with. Because they are all 
pretty hot.
                              Yeah :)
                              Again, I'm not Justin.
                              Hmm, any other concrete 
and deeper proof?
                              Okay, the guy who wanted 
to rape you on the 
party we met, his name 
is Colton. He tried to hit 
on you while you were finding the comfort room. You 
needed to pee, but he 
slammed you against the 
wall and started whispering 
dirty things he wanted 
to do with you. He kissed 
your neck and leave a 
hickey which your mother 
thought came from your 
boyfriend. But I came, 
I punched him in the face, 
saying you are mine and 
he back off glaring at me. 
                              Jesus...
                              Want me to continue?
The first gift I sent 
you was a teddy bear. 
I sent you a letter on your locker, and Perrie read it for you. 
Your favorite pyjamas 
are the bunny ones—I've 
seen you in them at 
least couple of times. 
And last of all, you never 
fucked me.
                              Abel....omg....
                              Good, you finally realise it.
                              I'll let you in peace now, 
but we can still be friends—
nothing more. 
                              Bye Selena! X
                              Justin didn't ditch me. And 'dicksucker' isn't Justin. Oh my god.
                              
                              *screams TMI TMI TMI*
                              Random Question:
                              Favorite female singer?
(besides Sel)
                              Me: Camila, Taylor, Dua, Ari, Demi, etc
                                      
                                          
                                  
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What We Ended Over A Text❤
Fanfiction[ BOOK TWO ] C O M P L E T E D ✔ Everything has changed. Or at least they thought it has. Feelings, passion, trust, and love replaced with disgust, hatred and lust. What will happen if they meet, text rather, again? Will the history repeats itself...
