Be Alright (Jelena Fanfic) *Part 3*

Chapter 38: Media

Justin's P.O.V.

Walking into Scooter's hotel room, I searched for a clock. Reading 9 o'clock; I was right on time. Sitting down at the table across from my tutor, I shook his hand. Letting go of his hand, I picked up the text book. We both opened our books in unison, then he began to teach the lesson.

Not even 10 minutes into the lesson, the door flew open. Looking over at the door, Scooter was in the doorway. My tutor began snapping his fingers to get my attention. He hated how I had a low attention span; when it came to school work. Looking back at him, I tried my best to listen to the lesson.

My tutor's lesson became mumbling to me. Watching Scooter in the corner of my eye, I tuned out the lesson. He was coming closer and closer. Something told me this lesson was going to be cut short. Scooter stopped at the edge of the table. Looking at my tutor, he looked over at Scooter.

"We're going to have to cut this lesson short. Just come back tomorrow and continue from where you left off," Scooter demanded. With attitude my teacher tutor closed his book and got up. He demanded I finish reading the rest of the chapter. Which I didn't mind, since I was kind of interested in it.

Scooter waited for my tutor to leave. After the door slammed, I closed my book and put it off to the side. Looking over at Scooter, he was not happy. His arms were crossed and his eyes were filled with anger.

Well it couldn't have been something I've done. I was here on time. So he shouldn't be mad at me. Then I noticed that Scooter was holding a magazine in one of his hands.

He rose the magazine onto the table, landing on the front cover. Still looking at Scooter confused, I tried to figure out why he was upset. 'Read a bad article or something,' I thought. Scooter still looked angry.

"What?," I asked. Scooter shook his head then angrily pointed at the magazine.

"A magazine?," I asked while looking at it confused. He shook his head then turned it over to the front cover. With my eyes widening, I now knew why Scooter was so upset. Wait...why was he upset? If anyone should be upset it should be Selena and I. Picking up the magazine, I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Why are Selena and I on the cover? More importantly-" Scooter cut me off and took the magazine from me.

"This?!? This is what you did yesterday, isn't it?," he asked with anger. Still not sure why he was upset, I nodded.

Looking at the cover, it was Selena and I. Selena had me pushed up against the rock and we were kissing. On the cover it read: Justin Bieber the 'Boyfriend' singer with a mystery girl!!!

Pulling out my phone, I checked where Boyfriend was at on iTunes. Number 2.

Dropping my phone, I looked over at Scooter. Boyfriend was number 2! I looked over at Scooter. Boyfriend is number 2! To think, Scooter didn't even want to release it as the next single.

"Scooter Boyfriend is number 2 on iTunes," I exclaimed, barely putting spaces in between each of the words.

"Yeah kid, I know. It's been there for days now. But that's not what we are here to talk about. We're here to talk about you being on the cover of the magazine, with Selena!," he yelled. 'Well someone is not happy,' I thought.

"What about Selena and I? It's just the cover of a magazine. Plus it's not like they know who she is," I argued. Then I realized that I was on a magazine! It literally just sunk in. Not only was I on it, but Selena was too! So why was this a bad thing?

"Kid, now you have the paparazzi after you. Maybe even Selena, now. You have to be careful with what you are doing," he demanded. Nodding, I agreed. I needed to be more careful with what I was doing. So I guess that means I can't beat up Nick. Dang it.