Each Time (One-Shots)

One Love (Justin Bieber and Selena)

"JUSTIN BIEBER IS WITH ANOTHER SELENA! CAN HE NOT GET OVER SELENA GOMEZ?” The interviewer yelled through his microphone, turning towards the camera, “Well, there you have it folks. Justin Bieber is with another Selena, and can’t seem to get over Selena Gomez. It’s a shame, she seems like a wonderful young lady.”

I threw a handful of Doritos at the television, “Shut up! I am so over her! Why must you cause my relationships to be so hard?!”

My mother, Pattie, walked into the room and began picking the chips up off of the hard wood floors, “Justin, I love you too pieces, but please reframe from throwing your chips at our television, it didn’t do anything!”

I groaned, “Mom! You don’t understand do you? This stupid rumor made Selena mad at me and now she hates me…”

After she finished picking up at the triangular chips she sat on the couch beside me and wrapped her arm around me, “Justin, baby, if she really loves you she will get over this. It’s just a normal teenage insecurity that all girls go through. Trust me, I went through it and you have too.”

God, I love my mom. I don’t know what I would do without her, I would die without her, “Thanks mom. I know I can always Turn To You for advice when I need help. I love you so much mom.” I wrapped my arms around her neck and she hugged me back,

“I love you too Justin. Now go get your girl back.”

We pulled away from the hug and I smiled at my mother, “Thanks mom, that’s exactly what I was thinking.”

-Selena-

My phone buzzed again, I swear if Justin doesn’t stop texting me I am going to cunt punch him. He knows I am mad, but why? I don’t know why really. It’s hard for me to sit there and be compared to someone as beautiful as Selena Gomez, have you ever been compared to her? Yeah, didn’t think so.

Buzz

Buzz

Buzz

The buzzes were coming quicker and I began to become angry with my iPhone 4s.

Buzz

“Ugh!” I snatched the thing up and threw it at the wall across the room, I heard the back glass shatter, but I didn’t care. I was just mad at the media for hurting mine and Justin’s relationship. Everybody knew he and Selena were over, why can’t they just live with it?

“I hate love!” I screamed at the top of my lungs, and a response came from the doorway.

“Tell me about it!” My mom laughed as she walked over and plopped down beside me.

I groaned and rolled the other way, “Mom, I’m not in the mood.” And I wasn’t lying, all I wanted to do was curl up into a ball and snuggle up close to my One Direction hoodie. Yes I said it. One Direction. Don’t judge.

My mom’s arms snaked their way around my body and pulled me close to hers, I could smell her perfume. Gucci, nice mom. Nice.

“Sweetie, you have to understand, how do you think Justin feels about all this?” She said rubbing my shoulder reassuringly.

“Mom I don’t know! I just can’t believe he wasn’t trying to tell them it wasn’t true! All he did was sit back and watch! I was there! I saw it all with my own eyes!” The words flowing out of my mouth with a few heated tears falling from my chocolate brown eyes. Ugh, I hate being emotional.

I felt myself being turned towards my mom’s body, next thing I know I am facing my mother, an exact replica of myself, “Mom what are you-“

“Shut up and listen to me Selena.” My mom scowled me, “Selena, you know Justin loves you. You know it. So stop being dumb and ignoring him! I know you love him! You’re just being an over dramatic teenager that will not get over the fact that he had an ex girlfriend that was famous and beautiful and people keep comparing you too her. Listen honey, you’re going to get compared to people every day of your life.”