Selena's POV
"Hey, would you stop turning around? You make me dizzy, Selena," my sister complained as she saw me pacing back and forth inside her room.
"Do you miss your boyfriend, I mean fiance, that much that you couldn't stay put in one place? I could tell something was bothering you." Gwen added, and I was having some doubts if I had to tell her about the call I received earlier the day.
"No, yes," I replied, and she looked at me with a quizzical look all over her face.
"I don't understand which question did you answer," my sister replied after she let out a heavy sigh.
"What is it, Selena? You will never have peace of mind unless you share it with me. It would be best if you tell me what is going on." She insisted, and I slowly handed her my phone.
"Oh! Someone is trying to make fun of you," she mumbled after she read the message and handed me back my phone.
