Jesses P.O.V

Two weeks had gone by and there wasnt much fighting left in the group. Things were better and better. Amber was shut down twice and told to go home. Once she left rehersal wenr smoother it soon became obvious that she was the problem still no one said or did anything we let her continue on. Were three weeks away from the start of the tour and this needs to go smoothly. Walking into the dance room I dropped my bag on the floor only to see everyone crowded around the T.V. "hey whats going on?" I asked pushing through only to see my face plastered all over the screen. "It seems Justin bieber and his current dancer have been getting a little to steamy during rehersal. A source says the two spend alot of timw together and the crew couldnt be happier for the couple, Its here in this statement that so many beliebers are outraged. Jelena fans every where want to know why are finding out now and what happened to selena? Justin and his supposed Ex were just seen out yesterday at dinner what has happened over night. Say Biebs its time for an explnation" the lady on the screen babbled on moving to her next segment when I felt the floor slip out from under me and my ears ringing from all the noise. "Since when were you a thing?" "Why havent you told me!" "I thought we were friends!" "Back stabbing bitch slept her way to the top" "slut" "Enough!!" A voiced echoed above all the other ones. "Jessica and I are not sleeping together, That video is a recording of a rehersal. We are aloud to have private rehersals as she is the lead, Selena and I are still together once I found out who started these rumors they will be fired and the rumors squashed" nodding Justim dismissed any questions and let everyone know practice was canclled for the afternoon and ro be back bright tommarow morning. I however was unable to move from my current postion. TV my parents. TV selena. TV everyone. I was literally in panic mode. "Are you alright Jessica?" Scooters voice broke me from my trance. "No" I muttered out lowly.

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Time seemed to pass slowly for Jessica as she drove home. What would her parents say? Scooter had assured her that he'd sqaush the rumors asap but that didnt mean it would work. Justin promised his team hed find the culprit all while thinking about what selena would say. He wasnt cheating he thought jessica was cute but he wasnt cheating. Meanwhile selena sat brewing in her hotel room thinking about howd she break up with Justin this time. She was tired of being nice tired of fixing a broken record. Across town in a little studio apartment sat a Amber. She was pleased with her self for her efforts had gotten her where she wanted to be and she couldnt be bappier.

Jessicas P.O.V
Walking up to the frount door I take a deep breath and push open the door. The lights in the foyer are dimmed closing the door softly behind me I sneak through the foyer and up the staires. "What do you think your doing young lady!?" Stopping in my tracks I turned to see my dad at the bottom of the staires arms cross his chest. "Is there something youd like to tell your mother and I?" Dropping my bag on the staires I follow him into the living room. My mother sits on the couch in her designer suit. "So when did you start seeing Mr.Bieber?" My mother asks looking at her nails clearly upset and not wanting to show it.  "Im not dating Mr.Bieber" I respond lowly. "Then what are all these pictures? The videos? You guys seem pretty comfy him pressing you against that wall and all that leg wrapping" my father asks angrily the little vien in his neck swelling and throbbing. "Im working for Justin, Im not his girlfriend, Im his dancer, Im the lead Dancer on his current tour" I let out a deep breath and watched their reactions. "So instead of Datinf the rich young man your working for him? Instead of getting doted on and loved on your grinding your body on some man and letting him pay you for it?" My father asks angirly "your just a regular slut now arent you!!!" He yells "Hey Calm down now" My mother says placing her hand on his shoulder. "Theres an easy way to fix this all you have to do is call Mr.Bieber and explain to him that you cant go on tour that your thankful for the chance but you wont be able to work him as your attending school in the fall" my mom says calmly "See its all resolved" she says soothing my father. "Except you have something wrong" I say standing up and crossing my arms. "Im not quiting, Ive been working my ass off and I am going on tour I dont care what either of you say about it" I reply. "Who do you think you are!!" My father exclaims "No daughter of mine is gonna be shaking her ass on some man so you have a choice quit this tour or get out your being disowned!" "Woah! Calm down Luther your being a little hastey now" my mother says "we can work this out" "No" my father says dead calm. "You have 15 mintues to go into your room and pack up the things you can fit into your car then you can get out ok? I dont care where you go as long as you leave here ok? Your phone will be turned off at the end of the next pay cycle ok?" Staring at my dad I felt tears spring to my eyes. I knew this was always an outcome but I didnt think that this would actually happen I never thought my parents would through me out. Well I guess this is it here I go.