2.13 | Boyfriend or Publicist?

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{an: short again, sorry.}

❀ Selena ❀

Dylan and I turned around from where Tracey and Cindy were sitting. "Selena, there are things that I can't do in order to become a publicist and that doesn't consist of being a fake boyfriend for my ex girlfriend." Dylan whispered yelled covering his face with his hands.

It was tough. "I know."

"Didn't you even tell them that I was your publicist?" He questioned me annoyingly.

I shook my head for a no while he started shaking his head in disbelief. "I'm sorry okay? I didn't know they had a whole criteria for a fake boyfriend."

"Well go tell them." Dylan ordered turning around to Tracey and Cindy.

I took a deep breath before giving them a huge fake grin. "Tracey and Cindy. I got Dylan here to introduce himself as my publicist."

"Would you rather have him as your publicist or boyfriend?" Tracey mentioned with a serious face. I paused for a moment knowing that a decision was a decision. I couldn't really answer it considering the fact that I had confusing feelings towards Dylan right now and I needed a publicist. "Selena, I'll give you a month to figure this out."

My eyes went wide. "One month!? That's too long, I need to be back in New York in about two weeks."

Cindy shook her head with a huge grin. "No you don't! We got your schedule right here."

"You're asking me to give up one month of my time to answering that question." They both nodded crossing their arms in front of them. I should have never hired twins. "Fine." I gave them one last smile before pacing out of the office room towards the elevator.

The elevator took a pretty long time to come up to me. I peeked back behind me to see the glass office and saw Dylan talking to the trouble twins. I scrunched my nose and thought about what they were talking about. Tracey and Cindy were smiling at Dylan, probably trying to convince him to do something bad. 

I decided to wait for Dylan. The elevator doors opened, but I stood slightly out of sight from the people so they didn't have to ask me anything. My fingers fell on my phone and called the people that I needed to talk to right now. 

"Hello." Two familiar girls hollered over the phone. 

I gave a soft laugh. "Hey guys! I wanted to ask you something, if you had to choose to have a boyfriend or a publicist... What would you pick?" 

"Boyfriend." Taylor and Sammy said in sync. 

"What if the boyfriend is your ex-boyfriend?" I asked simply. 

I heard them both sigh. "I think you should see how it is to be with Dylan." 

"Did he change?" 

Taylor laughed. "No, he just became mature. Everyone has! Selena, you should just see how it is to be with Dylan again... Maybe something might happen this summer!" 

"Yeah... Just one summer can change anything!" Sammy cheered on. 

I saw Dylan getting up from his seat towards the door to go out. "Guys! I gotta go. See you later!" I hung up and casually stood near the elevator again. Dylan had a huge grin in his face. "What's that face for?" 

He looked up to me. "Let's go out for some yogurt!" 

The elevator doors opened without me answering. "Yeah sure... Yogurt sounds nice." I really wonder what Tracey and Cindy told Dylan. 

{an: this was really bad, but I really needed to update one of my series. I promise to update more tomorrow cause school has been so stressful. Thanks! Vote, Follow and Love.}

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