Shawn Mendes

Selena

SHAWN MENDES

CHAPTER # 3

Believe me when I say that breakups suck.SUCK.S.U.C.K!Ok you got it.

I am in my queen-sized bed with a jar of Nutella and cheese popcorn. In front of me Thirteen Reasons Why is running on my

Netflix. I know typical teenage after-affects of a break-up. But Justin and I have been going on and off now for so long that

it doesn't sound real anymore. And here I am relishing the pleasures of a break-up. Fuck my life!

There is a light knock on the door and Mom pokes her head in. Although she is more than happy that I made the 'right' decision

but she doesn't show it, just for my sake. She was always against me dating the bad-boy.

"Honey, are you alright? Do you need anything?"She asks, barely able to contain her excitement.

"No mom, I am fine."I sigh and she disappears nodding her head.

Meanwhile, I try to focus back on Jessica, something in my peripheral vision catches my eye. I turn to look at my dresser and

there, among my gajillion lipsticks, is Justin's rubics cube. It is solved, of course, it is his speciality. I take this as a

sign to get out of bed. Walking over to the dresser and picking up the cube, I walk to the kitchen and throw it into the trash.

Not that I don't have a trash basket in my room. It's just intuition that I will eventually pick it back up. Really typical of

me. Right then the doorbell rings and I walk to the front door. There is no one outside just a beige envelope resting on the

threshold. How creepy!

I tear open the envelope only to find a pitch-black blank paper inside!"What the hell?"I exclaim out loud, shutting the door

behind me. Being a celebrity sure had its perks. People leave anything they want at your doorstep at their leisure.

I walk back to the kitchen taking a seat on the dining table. Mom is mixing batter for pancakes. I have told her multiple

times that she doesn't need to work in the kitchen, what is Hannah for, after all? But she doesn't listen.

"Sel, I am so glad you made the right decision, I cannot tell you how happy I am."

"I can see that and way to lift up your daughter's spirits who just went through a heart-breaking break-up."

"Oh please don't act like some hormonal highschooler, you are Selena Gomez after all."I laugh at her enthusiasm."And that

Bieber boy is no good for you, I tell you."

"Why do you never call him Justin?"

"Because I don't like to address hooligans by their first names."

"Mom!"It really hurts when she talks about him like that.

"Don't you dare 'mom' me, Selena Marie Gomez."

"Oh please!" I can't help but scoff at listening to my middle name. What kind of a middle name is Marie, anyways?

"Mom I'm going to my room call me wh-"

"You are not going anywhere missy, keep sitting where you are."Mom really is in high spirits today.

Meanwhile, she is spraying the pan, I pull out my phone, expecting the rumours going on full speed about 'Jelena's' break-up,

and indeed they are but not that speedily.

The thing littering social media right now is the headline: "Rubic Abductor on the move: Monday,21 October,2020"

I can't help but think about the pitch-black blank page!