“It was evident that my breakup with Selena tore me to pieces. I tried to blame her, I tried to blame my friends and I tried to blame everyone and anything around me. But in the end, I came to realization that it all came down to me, it was my fault that we fell out. I lost the love of my life, my best friend and the best thing that’s ever happened to me. What really broke me apart was when my little sister, Jazzy asked when she would see Selena again. She was so anxious to see Selena again that she had a whole day planned out with her. First, they were going to make cinnamon pancakes for breakfast. Then, Jazzy was going to show Selena her colouring book that she had been working on for ages. And every word she spoke just broke my heart. How do you tell your little sister that she won’t be able to see someone she’s grown so close to ever again? So, I lied to her. I told her that Selena was going to be travelling for awhile again. That she wouldn’t be able to come to Canada for awhile because she was busy making people happy in another country. I knew it was wrong of me to lie but I saw no better situation. I didn’t want Jazzy to be brokenhearted or maybe I just wanted someone to believe that we were still happily together.”
To any kid that’s attending school and loathing it with every fibre of their being, being sick was practically gold. But to a worldwide superstar, being sick was not an option if you were on tour. It literally meant that you couldn’t do rehearsals, sing in front of thousands of fans and you were infectious to everyone surrounding you. If you couldn’t guess already, I was sick. Not, oh it’s just a little cold sick, it was oh my god I think I’m going to die type of sick. Or possibly, I was just overreacting. But nonetheless, I was literally ordered to stay in bed and threatened if I were to leave.
Throughout the entire day, I counted how many times there were bumps on the road. Every “Fuck you!” screamed in the house, thanks to the guys playing video games without me. I was even tempted to write a song about being sick. Yea, that’s how bored I was.
It also didn’t help that everyone decided to be busy today. Everyone being the friends that weren’t on this tour bus. I’ve texted Selena about 10 times in about an hour- still no response. I’ve tried contacting Jaden- he decided it was a great day to actually do his homework. Ryan, “Hey Justin, sorry, I’m editing a video right now, I’ll call you back as soon as possible” That was about 5 hours ago. Chaz, “Dude, I swear I’m not being creepy and looking through Selena’s tweets- I’ll call you back in like 5 minutes” Which again, was 2 hours ago.
I need new friends.
I felt a tap on my shoulder, a puzzled expression wiped across my face. I turn my head to see a familiar face, smiling at me as my face lit up brightly. “Having fun, Jay?” Selena questioned, as our eyes met. “Selena!” I tackled her into a hug, like a kid that was reunited with his companion.”They weren’t kidding when they warned me you could be slightly dangerous after hours alone” Selena chuckled,
“I’m not slightly dangerous” I told her as I pulled her onto my lap, my arms circling her waist.
“You attacked me!” Selena accuses
“Out of love!” I retorted as I nuzzled my head into her neck, inhaling her sweet green apple scent. She chuckles at me and kisses my cheek sweetly “Sure, love. But are you feeling any better?” Selena questions me, curiously.
“Now that you’re here I am” I told her with a big grin plastered on my face, my teeth vivid.
“Cheesy” Selena smiles, circling her arms around me as her lips meet mine.
A/N: I know I haven’t been updating a lot, I’ve been busy with school and other things so I apologize. I might need a co-owner but I’m not too sure yet. If you’re interested, feel free to message me.
“Hey boyfriend” Selena greeted easily as she walked into Justin’s oversized bedroom with a baby blue tank top and rolled up sweatpants. Her face was natural, not a single touch of makeup on it as her hair was tied up in a messy bun. Lazy days in her case were just absolutely wonderful. Justin turned to her, his maple eyes meeting her browns ones deviously. “Hey girlfriend” a grin plastered widely on his face.
“Oh, no.” Selena sighed dramatically, knowing that look fully well. “What?” Justin chuckled, amused that she saw right through him. “No.” Selena shook her head, refusing and closing the conversation before Justin could make his case. “But you haven’t heard me out yet!” Justin accuses, “It’s not stupid, I swear” He tried to reason, putting his hand on his chest as a promise. The look of sincerely could be believable to anyone- but she had know him for almost four years and there were somethings you could tell the difference between. Being stuck- or to put it in better words, being in love with him, has gotten Selena to know Justin like the back of her hand.
Selena took a seat at the edge of his king sized bed “Does it involve guns?” she questioned, raising her eyebrow slightly. “Never, ever will be willing to put you in danger like that, love” Justin responded with a charming smile.
“Running away to Ireland?”
“Well, if you want”
“Sounds cute, actually.”
“I’ll make note of that for tomorrow”
“It’s a date. Anyway, club?”
“Boring, too many people, I’d rather have you-” “-Justin!”
“I’m only stating the cold hard truth!”
Selena couldn’t help but roll her eyes at her perverted boyfriend, who happened to be the guy that she was utterly in love with. She couldn’t help it. No matter how many people in the world tried to pick out their flaws- She knew herself that they were perfectly perfect together. They were so in sync, knowing each other was like breathing. “Well, I don’t want to play the guessing game anymore, tell me your crazy idea” Selena spoke, awaiting for the crazy idea Justin plotted out in his head.
He grinned like a child at Christmas, Justin took her hands with his- meeting eye to eye. “Remember that one summer when we went on vacation and everyone got beyond pissed at us because of those ‘racy’ pictures?” Justin questioned urgently, the glint in his eyes remained as he spoke. Selena nodded, the vivid memories of her mother giving her a lecture about safe sex (again, might I add) and Scooter yelling his head off at Justin. But, Justin didn’t continue. His grin from before spread on his face like a Cheshire Cat.
“You didn’t” Selena gasped as Justin nodded and handed out a brochure. The words in big, bold letters Paris. “Paris?” Selena questioned, taking the brochure in her hands. “The city of love for my love” Justin replied, as she twirled her around like a princess. “Does anyone know?” Selena questioned, circling Justin’s neck with her arms and pressing their foreheads together. He shook his head “It’s just going to be you and I, just for three weeks” Justin gazed into her chocolate orbs, promising that this will be one vacation where it wouldn’t be ruined. They would have it for themselves, alone time from all the hectic that had brought upon them the last few months. Just them, no one else.
“What are we waiting for?” A smile reached Selena’s lips and she pressed her lips on Justin’s. The entire idea gave her butteries with a sense of worriment. Her mother would be worried sick, frantically calling and not to mention Brain would have Justin’s head on a stick. But she knew that this is what they needed. To get away from the world and just be by themselves. Ignorant Bliss.
The sun shined brightly from the windows as I felt a figure missing from beside me. I turn to my side as I find Justin missing from his side of the bed. Immediately, I sit up looking confused. As long as we’ve been together, Justin has always been the lazier bum and woke up later than I did. I glance at the clock, the numbers reading 10:00 AM. Neither of us had work to attend, Justin refused to get up before about twelve. I grab my cardigan from the edge of the bed and wrapped it around myself.
As I made my way down the stairs, I sigh in relief finding Justin sitting at his kitchen table. My eyebrow raises as Justin was jotting something down, not even noticing that I was near him. Curiously, I silently walk up to him- peering over his shoulder to see he has made a list. Oh dear lord, was he planning to buy more of the jewellery that he insisted were swag. Maybe car parts that he wanted to make his car more of tacky than it already was. “Justin?” I spoke up, gaining his attention as he turned to me.
“Morning, babe” He greets me, leaning up to kiss my cheek briefly. “Morning indeed. Why are you up so early?” I question taking a seat next to him, wrapping my arms around his arm. “Surprised?” He chuckled, leaning his head on mine, pulling me close. “Shocked.” I corrected, feeling his body heat even in the morning warming me up in the cold October days. Glancing at his list, my eyes spot on the messy wording. Macaroni, Cereal, Flowers, Maple Syrup. “Grocery list?” I ask, in disbelief.
Justin snatches the paper away, a tint of pink on his cheek. Aw, how adorable. “You’re going to make fun of me” He pouts cutely, looking like a child that lost his favourite toy. “No, I’m not” It was difficult to keep myself from smiling in all honesty. “Yes, you are! Look at the smile on your face!” Justin accuses, pointing to my face as I bit my lips, shaking my head. “What smile?” I question “Besides, it’s cute and responsible that you’re making a grocery list.” I tell him, placing the list down on the table once again.
“Really?” He questions me, skeptically. I nod as I grab his pen, looking over the list. “But the question is, why are you making a list?” I ask him, seeing that he’s got most of the basic food groups listed. “So we could go shopping” He replies, a smile appearing on his face. “You” I point to him, “Want to go shopping?” I question, both my eyebrow raise “For groceries” I finish, finding it hard to believe that thee Justin Bieber wanted to shop for groceries.
“Bully” He mumbles, his pout returning. “I’m not a bully!” I burst out laughing, wrapping my arms around his neck, hugging him. “Really, babe. Why do you want to go shopping for groceries?” I question once more, pursing my lips.
“Because we’re normal.” Justin states boldly, a smug smirk forming. “Normal couples go shopping for clothes together, married couples go grocery shopping together” I emphasize on married, seeing that we weren’t.
Justin shrugs in reply “No harm in practising” From his eyes, I could tell he was beaming inside and this time- the blush appears on my cheeks.
“So when are we planning to go grocery shopping?”
Information: This story is completely fictionional and nothing is based on fact. Carly has feelings for Justin, only to receive them broken when he has no intention of leaving Selena.
Fall was right around the corner and I should have known it was going to be cold. But one thing I didn’t expect was it to be cold inside. I didn’t mind walking outside for a minute in the cold harsh wind in my light sweater. But I did mind freezing my butt of in the even more cold studio. I wasn’t one for the cold, being born in Texas made me accustom to the warm weather. As I sat on the studio couch, I mentally cursed myself for not bringing a warmer sweater. One thing that was keeping me warmer was a blanket that they gave me- just because they saw and heard me shivering. Unfortunately, it wasn’t that warm. I was still freezing, goosebumps were practically everywhere on my body.
“Knock, knock!” Announced a voice that I could recognize that from anywhere. My eyes lit up instantly as I turn to see him but I quickly caught glance at what was in his hands and I ran over to Justin. “The love of my life!” I exclaimed, picking up the hot drink from the coaster and instantly feeling the drink warming me up. “Hi Justin” I greeted, as I take a sip from my drink- knowing willingly, biting back the smile from my face.
“Cute. Very cute, babe.” He tells me, wrapping his arms around me. “You’re freezing!” Justin accuses, drawing back from the hug. “No! You were warm!” I pouted. “I’m not your personal snuggie” Justin chuckles “Yes you are” I smile as I wrap my arms him. “Alright, alright. For now, I am” He says sweetly, re-wrapping his arms around me as he kisses my forehead. “You’re still freezing though” Justin adds.
“Just so you could hug me forever” I tell him, snuggling into him cozily.
a/n: this is so cheesy but i had starbucks before so that was the inspiration. also, i didn’t edit this because now i have to go out bye xx
Note: This is just my perspective on how Jazzy might look at Justin’s relationship with Selena. I doubt this is true, it might be but who knows.
A loud noise awoken me from my sleep, my eyes shot open as a natural reaction. I stir a bit, groaning like an old grump. I felt arms wrapped around my waist, smiling as I turned to my side to see her. Selena Marie Gomez, two years and still going strong. Her eyes were closed peacefully as her breathing was steady. I press the snooze button with more force than I had intended to, the racket shutting off almost instantly. I almost didn’t want to get out of bed, it was too comfortable and early to leave heaven just yet. Unfortunately, I had rehearsals and Scooter will bust my chaps if I were late.
“Don’t go” I hear a soft voice pipe up from beside me, I kiss her forehead soundlessly. “I wish I didn’t” I admitted, wrapping her closer towards me. “We’re being cheesy at seven in the morning, this has to be a new record” Selena giggled as I chuckled in response.
“It’s never too early to be cheesy with a beautiful girl like you”
“Charming Bieber has entered the building, abort, abort!” Selena joked releasing her hands off my waist. I laugh loudly as I secured my arms around her so she wouldn’t escape. “Nope! Bieber has locked on his target and he’s going in” I played along her her, showering her with kisses as her sweet laughter filled the room.