The Celebrity Cycle

With a new Teen Idol rising, Justin Bieber plans to take him under his wing and keep him from the dreaded cycle of the young celebrity
(Justin Bieber x Shawn Mendes)

I do not own the Justin Bieber or Shawn Mendes


3. Chapter 3

"Justin, is it true that you are weary of Shawn Mendes?"

"How do you feel about people comparing you to Mendes?"

"There have been rumors that you have both been seen together, can you clarify?"

Justin internally groaned. More than he hated the paparazzi, he hated these vulture reporters crowding around him every moment he got. Instead of blinding flashes, he gets bombarded with loud voices and questions he has no desire to answer. He kept his head down as he made his way to the studio.

"I have no comment." he muttered before his security guard backed them off.

It was said that Shawn wanted him "on the Hardwood." Of course it was jab at him. There was no doubt the boy's management set him up to push his image. Unfortunately, he won't be able to advise his "disciple" on what to do next. Shawn is off doing a Jingle Ball while he has to speak to his own managers.

When he entered the office, the three of them appeared as condescending as usual. Their business suits were neat and sharp, whenever we're they not? And they always had dull, bleak colors, similar to their personalities. I sat at the nearest end of the table as they looked at me and flipped through papers. The table was long as if Justin's distance away from them was symbolizing how out of reach he was to his own free will.

"Justin, we need to set you up with another girl. It'll allow the media to see how much you've changed enough to allow someone back into your life."

It was surprising they didn't mention anything about his "beef" with Shawn.

Justin leaned back in his chair and tugged a fake smile.

"What? You're going to bring back Selena?" he asked in a mocking tone. One of the managers have him a stern look.

"No sadly, One Direction's manager persuaded her to go with Niall."

"That's a weird combination." he retorted.

"Because your last set up is gone, we decided to hook you up with one of the Kardashians, Kourtney to be exact."

At least she's one the least offensive ones.

"Wait, didn't she just break up with her boyfriend or whatever? What if he comes after me, and I don't mean with cheap words. He looks like he could mess me up physically! She has kids for crying out loud, how does this help my image?"

They all simply smiled at him.

Assholes. They want to see if I'll go back to the void, for everyone's amusement.

"Fix your face for when she gets here. You're both supposed to look happily in love."

As if it were queued, the door clicked open to reveal the teen Kardashian with her escorts. She turned and gave Justin a knowing sad smile. He smiled back in an attempt to comfort both her and himself from what they were about to endure. He stood from his seat and put his hand in Kendall's.

"You two have a date at the movies in exactly an hour. Have fun and don't forget to smile." They ordered.

With that, they exited the office and followed their escorts to their event.

"Ready for a dreaded few months of this?" she muttered.

"You know it." he whispered back before walking into a heaping wave of paparazzi.

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