Try Again (Jelena FanFiction) ON HIATUS

Chapter Twelve - "Are you kidding?"

Justin's P.O.V

(Friday September 20th/9 days till the Billboard Awards)

Song of the chapter: Carry On My
Wayward Son by Kansas
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"Oh my god, oh my god!" I exclaimed, running back into the living room.

I was currently at Selena's house watching movies.

"What is it now? Surprise performance at the bbma's? Free pancakes for life at hooters?" Selena teased, pausing whatever program was on.

I sat down on the couch beside her and showed her my phone screen. The brightness of the blue and white from the phone emitted onto her face. Her eyes moved from side to side, reading the tweet, before she turned to me with wide eyes and smiled.

"That's great, oh my god!" She exclaimed, wrapping her arms around me and hugging.

I smiled and dipped my nose in her hair, hugging her back.

"Thanks," I mumbled.

She pulled back and gave me my phone, and I stared at the tweet.

@skrillexofficial
@justinbieber think we can get a collab rolling?
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In reply to: @skrillexofficial

@JustinBieber
For real? That sounds awesome, fans would love it.
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In reply to: @JustinBieber

@skrillexofficial
Yeah totally, get ready.

At that point when I first replied back to him, I didn't think he was serious, but I guess he is now.

"Seriously Justin, that's amazing," Selena's voice snapped me back.

I smiled and nodded at her. This is exciting, I can't wait. Just as I was about to call Scooter about it, I got a tweet notification from diplo.

@diplo replied to your tweet

Clicking on the blue strip, I got redirected to his tweet

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In reply to: @skrillexofficial and @JustinBieber

@diplo
@skrillexofficial @justinbieber think there's room for me on this track?

Holy shit. Skrillex AND diplo. What is life right now.

"Selena," I mumbled, still staring at the tweet.

She hummed, watching the program again.

"Selena," I said more firmly, snapping my fingers.

"What?" She asked, once again pausing the program.

"Diplo wants to too," I rambled.

"Are you kidding?"

I chuckled and shook my head.

"Wow, that's amazing. Skrillex and Diplo in one track," Selena smiled.

"You think they really mean it?" I asked.

Just as I said asked that, my phone buzzed. I looked down at it and it was a text. From a number I didn't recognize. Curious, I slid my finger across the screen and it opened.

From: +1 204 726 3759
What's up?

I quirked my eyebrow and tapped out a response before sending it.

To: +1 204 726 3759
Skrillex?

From: +1 204 726 3759
Diplo actually.