Shawn Mendes

Justin

SHAWN MENDES

CHAPTER # 4

Boredom is the worst thing on the face of the fucking planet. I just want to smoke marijuana right now and here I am stuck

with Hailey on a shopping spree where apparently I have no right to buy anything for me. It sucks. She sucks because she is

one big shitty narcissist. I know that she is my fiancee and I shouldn't talk about her like that but bear with my bad-boy

ways. I really miss Seli, guess my habit of calling her by the nickname even when we have broken up will never go.

"What the fuck?"The curse unconsciously leaves my mouth, who apparently has developed a mind of his own, as I trip over some-

thing in the way and in result collide with Hailey and we both fall to the ground very unceremoniously. I bet the paparazzi

will present it as public 'romance'.I hate the paparazzi.

"What the hell are you doing Justin?"She shrieks in frustration.

"Nothin', I just tripped over something."

"Well, wouldn't it be good to keep those two eyeballs of yours open so that you can 'see'."

I stare at her in disbelief."What the fucking shit is the matter. I tripped 'accidentally' and don't see anything to be frustrated about in that. By this time people have gathered around us, some are taking pictures and some are making videos but

who gives a flying fuck about them.

"Don't you dare curse at me, Justin Drew Bieber!"I clench my fists like any other time when someone would call my middle name.

"And don't you fucking dare tell me what to do, Hailey Bitchy Baldwin."Yeah, take that. Taste a piece of your own cake.No one messes with me. With that, I stomp out of the shop and run down six flights of stairs. Starting up my Range Rover, I zoom towards

home. My life is simply too fucked up. I am just gonna sleep through the day to avoid the headlines in the celebrity column,

"JUSTIN BIEBER CAUGHT FIGHTING WITH FIANCEE HAILEY BALDWIN AT THE MALL, ARE THEY GOING TO END THE ENGAGEMENT?"And then they

are going to put a question mark bigger than their mouths. Fucking bastards.

"Mom!Mom!"I call out, entering the house. She is probably in her study. I start heading towards the stairs but just then:

"Justin Drew Bieber, what the hell did you do?"Probably not in the study!

"What happened Mom?"She is standing in front of the tv in the sitting room.

"Well according to the media you cursed at Hailey at the mall!"

I scratch the back of my neck."Yeah, I think something like that happened...."

She heaves a long sigh and sits on the couch. Wow!?

"Aren't you going to say something?"

"NO!"

"Huh?!"

"I'll leave Shawn to deal with you."She stands and walks up the stairs.

Oh my god, no. That boy will be the death of me someday. He's going to rip my head off for messing up again. As if on cue my

phone rings."Hey, Shawn."

"I get this pitch-black blank paper in the mail and then there are headlines about a rubic abductor.How creepy is that?"

Just then mom comes in with a beige envelope and I tear it open to reveal the same pitch-black blank paper.Fuck!?