Chapter 6.

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     "POV SELENA"
      "Justin!" she screams happily, but he ignores her, squeezing my hand more tightly.
      “Justin,” she catches up with us and stops abruptly, looking at me from head to toe. "So that's how it is!  I thought it was just a rumor, but it turns out to be true! You did not have time to part with one, as you already found another!  Great!"
      "This is not what you think!" Justin grumbles, dragging me along.
      "Yes, you all say so!" she says viciously, but with an obvious tremor in her voice, then turns to me. "Be careful with him, he will leave you immediately after he achieves what he wants."
      I understand that it will be as she told, because our romance is based on mutually beneficial terms, but I know that this girl meant something completely different.
    She again throws a stern look at him and moves away: "Farewell, womanizer."

    I don’t want to get into their relationship, but my curiosity overpowers all my attempts not to pry my nose.
      "Who is she?" I ask, getting a fierce look.
      "My ex".
      "Why did she call you that?  It's true?" I understand that I ask too many questions, including personal ones, but I can't help myself.
      "Listen, this is no longer your business!" he barks. "You are nobody to me, you don't have any rights to ask me anything! Leave me alone", he shouts.

    Tears involuntarily appear in my eyes, which I try to hide, but nothing happens.  I turn away and unable to say a word, I walk away.  Yes, maybe I’m too emotional, but I didn’t do anything to make me lose it.  I cry over every little thing - it's my curse.

      "Where are you going?" he grabs my hand and pulls me to him.
      “I'm leaving,” I squeeze out of myself.
      "You can't leave!  We have a plan, and what's more, our adventure today is already paid for!"

    I am silent.  He comes closer and wipes the transparent tears from my plump cheeks.  At this time, by the way, the paparazzi appeared.  They even had the nerve to come up to us point-blank and shoot my tears on camera.  What they won't do for money!
      People with cameras shouted at Justin, saying he made me cry.  Some of them wanted to bump into him with their fists, but I stood up for the guy, protecting him from unpleasant consequences.
      Justin took my hand in his and led me on.  Ignoring the commotion around, we made our way to the designated place.  We were seated at one ATV, having prematurely explained how to operate it.  In 5 minutes we were already racing forward with a tailwind developing our hair.
    After my emotional breakdown, driving is a bad idea, even if it's not a real car.  Has given way to Justin, and now he is once again taking the hay to a meeting for adventure.  I am sitting next to me, thinking about my own, when suddenly a sharp twitching comes into my thoughts.  It turns out that the driver turned off a special road and drove himself wherever he wanted.

     "Where are you going?" I began to be indignant.
      “I don’t want to go in circles.  Now we'll reconnoiter the territory and come back", Justin proclaimed over the wind.
      "I won't go."
      "Don't be afraid!" the guy says with a grin.
      "Stop!" I order, surprised at my own tone.

    The guy suddenly stops the ATV, from which, due to the unevenness of the road and sharp braking, it turns ninety degrees, barely holding a stable position.

      "What are you doing?"  Justin roared at me.
      "What am I doing?  What are you doing? You decided to take me anywhere without my permission!  I don’t want to go and I’m not going anywhere with you!" I crossed my arms over my chest.
      "You piss me off", these words touched me.  "You're too careful!  You think too much!  How do people communicate with you?" Justin yelled.

    I can't stand it, and my eyes become wet again.  Justin starts laughing uncontrollably.

      "Oh my God!  So you're also a whiner! You cry about every occasion and even without it!  And I bothered to contact you."

    All his words hurt me to the core.  I thought we'd get along with him.  He did not like me from the very first meeting, but it seemed to me then everything worked out.  I'm too naive
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    I don’t want to talk to him anymore, so I turn around and leave.  I don't know if he called me or not, I was in my thoughts.
    On the way, I cried all my tears.  I knew it was a bad idea - to create a relationship for PR, I didn't have to agree.  But I myself am to blame.  Now I have to clean up everything.  I'll get home and tell the whole world the truth.
    Having calmed down a bit, I took my phone out of my jeans pocket and with trembling hands dial Aleen's number.  She picks up the phone instantly, and in the same annoyed voice I ask her to come for me, after which I disconnect the call and cut off the phone.
    Again I walk alone, thinking about all that I have done, as I hear some incomprehensible noise that increases with every second.

      “Hey, princess, sit down and I give you a lift,” he says sarcastically.  This is Justin, who else.
      “No, I'm not!” I say, not even looking at him.
      "Don't be rude to me!" he barks.  "Sit down, the road is not close.  Don't worry, I won't hurt you", he grins.

    I don't want to swear or even talk to him.  I’m running out of strength, so I will obey and get into the ATV.
    We don't speak on the way.  He is focused on the road, and I look in the opposite direction from him and think about the whole thing.
      Thank God, carried away by these thoughts, I do not notice how we leave for the area reserved for ATVs.  And from here it's just a stone's throw from the road.
     Approaching the drop-off point for these vehicles, I do not even wait for it to stop, as I jump out and run to the road.
      Justin yelled something like "Are you out of your mind?"  and "Get in the car," but I kept running as fast as I could, ignoring his screams.  The only thing I'm sure of is that all of this will end up on the Internet, because I'm at gunpoint with dozens of cameras and lenses.

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