Tension

It All Makes A Difference

I woke up and the sun of California was blazing through the window.

It was one in the afternoon. I slept in late and good.

I sat up and stretched. I don't remember anything from yesterday besides releasing my album. And that was the great thing about when I fell asleep.

I pulled out my phone.

One text from Selena. "I'm sorry about yesterday. It was uncalled for. Never forget that I'll always be here for you. Also, congrats on the album, Justin<3"

I made a sideways face. I'll talk to her another time.

And Scooter called. So did Fredo.

What do they need now?

I called Scooter back. "Justin, where the hell are you? Fredo and I need you here at the airport as soon as possible. You're suppose to be at a charity event for tonight. It isn't far, but it's in Nevada."

I sighed, "Alright, meet you there." I hung up and rubbed the side of my head with my fingers. Here comes the demanding Scooter and Fredo.

I locked the studio and left.

I noticed a car was there for me. Sweet.

I drove around until someone caught my attention at a red light. It was Brianna. I guess I didn't forget as much as I wanted to last night. I smirked.

I rolled down my window. I knew how long this light took. "Hey baby" and I winked, seeing she had a guy on her other side, "Yeah, Brianna, I'm talking to you."

I smiled seeing I caught her attention. She rolled her eyes and tried to keep walking. "Last night was fun, wasn't it?" I had her angry, because her boyfriend came raging to my car, but to my luck. The light turned green.

Petty bullshit that people started was getting annoying. I can't really talk though, because I did try to intentionally make her boyfriend upset. She did deserve it though. She didn't have to tell me that she was only hooking up with, because of who I am. That's low.

-

I arrived at the airport shortly after my encounter.

"Hey Fredo. Hey Scoot Scoot." I chuckled at his nickname, "How have both of you been?"

Scooter was too busy to answer, but Fredo gave me a high five and said it was all good.

I pointed to Scooter, talking to Fredo, "Is he upset with me?"

"Sort of, dude. You slept in pretty late and he's trying to deal with your schedule and getting everything you're doing out of the way. He was going on about how he has other people that he's signed, in which they're a priority too."

I signed, "I'm getting it all together, man. He doesn't have to stress on me. I've been with him for years. He has to ease up and deal with the other people he signed more than me.."

Fredo cut me off, "Man, I got it. Don't lecture me and I won't, you. I just didn't want you to hear it from him." He chuckled.

-

We all three boarded the plane. My private jet. She was a beauty.

I pulled out my phone and began to scroll through social medias.

"Hey Justin?" It was Fredo. Scooter was too busy in the phone.

"Yeah, man, what's good?"

He shrugged and asked a really bad question. "Did you talk to Selena recently?"

I tensed up, "Yep, why would it concern you though?"

He shrugged again, "She texted me with an apology for you and said you were going through some troubles last night I'm just seeing if everything is alright with you."