Disappeared: A Jelena Love Story
"What about it, Gomez? Let's disappear into thin air. Leave no trace. No paps or anything related to the media. Privacy and quietness in the wilderness of Canada. Just you, me, and the dogs. Then, we can get married, reproduce, and have little Justins and Selenas." I raised my eyebrows suggestively with a smirk. Selena's eyes snapped back to mine and pinched me on the nose.
"Justin Drew, you better not be thinking about your dirty deeds again!" I kissed the top of her head again, unable to wipe the constant grin off my face. "Okay. I'm up for it, Bieber. Let's disappear into thin air."
Warning: Mature Language and Sexual Themes