Unexpected Love || Justin Bieber

~Chapter 65~

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~Justin's P.O.V~

Jason's been yelling at me non-stop, telling me 'what the fuck is going on?' Blah blah blah.

He barely knows shit, I sit there, brushing my hands through my hair.

I roll my eyes."Jason, why are you yelling at me? You barely know anything" I snap."Haven't you seen the godamn news? Its all over the world" he rolls his eyes.

I stand up. "Jason! She isn't fucking pregnant. Its just shitty rumors, man" I snap. He looks at me in disbelief. "Oh, really? Then what's the 'hundred percent positive' about?" He asks.

I sigh, annoyed. "She was just teasing her fans about her new album. Why are you going to believe their shit before you've even heard hers?" I ask.

He looks at me, pretty convinced. "J-Justin, why— why are you suddenly acting like this? Why- when did you even get back with her?!" He asks, in a saddened tone.

"I, me- Justin Bieber -got back with her, 'cause I wanted to. Its not your business to ask why and when I got back with her" I snap.

He sighs, brushing his hand through his hair. "Its my job to look out for you, Justin. I care about what happens to you" I suddenly feel so guilty for talking to him like that.

I lock eyes with him. "I-I know you do" I mutter. He sighs. "Get your act together, you're acting funny Justin and its getting me worried" he sits down. "My act is together, and I'm not acting funny" I defend.

"No Justin, no you're not. You're being late for your interviews and nearly all your sound checks" he sighs. "I-I, I need some sleep. That's all, and I'll get back on track" I mutter, walking to the door.

"And Justin?" He calls. "Mhm?" I turn around. "Get all these rumours sorted, ok?" He hums. I nod my head, walking out.

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~Tessa's P.O.V~

I keep my ears placed on the door, listening to every word.

Until the door opened.

"Uh- you- I-I wasjustgoingtocallJason" I point at Jason.

"W-what? Forget it, I don't care" he shuts the door, standing in front of me. "I need to talk to you" he mutters. I nod my head, smiling a little.

He sighs. "You. You did this, didn't you?" He asks, sighing. I gulp. "Wha- what?" I stammer, shit.

Oh, fuck.

He rolls his eyes. "C'mon, don't play the -lets act like I don't know what's going on- game" he snaps.

I furrow my eyebrows. "You obviously told Jason about me and Selena, didn't you? Why? Why do you need to interfere with who I'm dating? Why does it even matter to you?" Boy, that made me gasp a little.

He walks away, like nothing happened. My eyes suddenly start to burn.

Oh, fuck no.

I feel someone's hand being placed on my shoulder, causing me to gasp. "Tessa? You ok?" He asks, suddenly concerned. I nod my head, fake smiling. "W-why are you crying?" He asks.

I place a small smile on my lips, giggling. "N-nothing, I think our new neighbour is cutting o-onions a-again" I lie.

We have a new neighbour, they're mexican and they often barbecue outside. He chuckles. "Wha- onions?!" He laughs, I giggle. "Y-yeah, we have a new neighbour next door" I shrug.

His laughter dies out. "How do you know this?" He asks. I sigh, brushing my and through my hair."Well, I saw them yesterday" I shrug.

He smiles, convinced? I think. "Oh, alright. I'm ordering Thai chicken" he calls, walking away. I smile. "Alright" I mutter.

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