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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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