Justin couldn't be any happier then he was now. He had everything he could ever want. He had his fans, his tour and his amazing girlfriend, Selena Gomez. But things don't always last. In reality there has to be some heartbreak.


3. Take My Call

Justin's POV

I feel broken. Alone. Empty. Without Selena I'm not myself. It's like she has my heart. When she's away it's like I'm an empty shell waiting for her to return.

I lay in my bunk bed. That's all I do. Wake up, go to interviews, perform, meet fans, then the cycle continues.

I had my phone in my hand waiting for a call or a voice message or even a simple text from Selena, but all I'm getting is nothing. It's like she's ignoring me on purpose.

I could feel tears welling up in my eyes. What the hell? I shouldn't be crying. But it hurts so bad. I need my girl. If you're ever in love then you know exactly how I feel.

I felt my phone vibrate on my chest making me bolt up. I grabbed it and saw a message from Selena.

I think I'm gonna throw up.

I opened up the text message while my heart started pounding in my chest.

Look up.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion but I still looked up anyways. Standing by the door was Selena.

"Am I dreaming?" I muttered to myself. Selena laughed before crawling onto into the bed and put one knee on either side of me.

"Miss me?" Her face was inches away from mine. I wanted to lean up and kiss her but I was in total shock.

"I-I... Selena what are you doing here?" I grabbed her waist and gently pushed her off of me.

She raised a brow. "Is it a crime to come visit you? Sorry I didn't know."

I rolled my eyes. "Selena, you know what I mean. You can't just show up—and I'm not saying I don't want to see you—without giving me a warning. We haven't been in contact in a week."

Selena face softened up when noticed how upset I really was. It may not sound like a huge deal but it is to me.

"I'm sorry. I've just been crazy busy with my album. I know that's not a good excuse, but will you forgive me baby?"

I looked into her eyes. I hope she really means it. Sometimes I can't tell if she's being sincere.

"Okay, I forgive you. Now come here." Selena giggled when I pulled her into my arms. I miss her being this close.

"Justin?" I looked down at Selena.


"I love you." She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to my jaw.

"I love you too." I sighed.


Selena's POV

Once I knew for sure that Justin was fast asleep, I snuck out of his room and off the tour bus. I told Brodie to meet me at a McDonalds so we could talk and when I get back it'll look like I just left to get us some food.

"Hey." I smiled before giving Brodie a hug. He had already ordered our food so we dug in.

"So how was your show lastnight?" I asked, actually interested.

"It was fun. You should really come out one night when I'm the Dj. It'll be amazing."

I nodded my head. "Sure. When's your next gig?"

Brodie smiled. "Tonight. Wanna come?" I shrugged my shoulders.


We finished up eating and left the restaurant.

"I'll see you tonight okay?" Brodie spoke softly in my ear.

"Don't worry, I'll be there."

I got back to the bus and walked into Justin's room. I hadn't heard anything going on but when I stepped into his room it looked like a tornado hit it.

Justin stood in the middle, his shirt was off and his face was bright red. Scooter and Kenny were also in the room trying to calm him down.

I quickly hid behind the door and listened.

"She left me again. This time while I was asleep. I can't do this anymore. I-I just can't." I watched Justin push them out of the way. He walked past me without even sensing I was there.

"Justin." My voice wasn't loud but I knew he heard me. He whipped around and saw me standing there.

"H-how long have you been here?" He ran his fingers through his hair.

"Long enough to know that you don't trust me." I walked up to him and thrusted the bag of McDonalds at his chest. "Here. This is were I went. Now I'm leaving. Don't expect me to answer any of your calls Bieber."

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