Justin Bieber leaned back on the couch, scrolling through his phone with a mix of boredom and curiosity. The soft hum of the heater filled the room, and Hailey sat across from him, flipping through a magazine. Everything seemed peaceful—until it wasn’t.
“Justin,” Hailey’s voice broke the silence, her tone tinged with confusion. “Why are people tagging me in posts saying you unfollowed me on Instagram?”
Justin looked up, eyebrows furrowed. “What? That’s crazy. I didn’t unfollow you.”
Hailey grabbed her phone, opened Instagram, and typed his name into the search bar under her “Following” list. She turned the screen toward him, revealing two words: No results found.
Justin’s jaw dropped. “Wait… what? I didn’t do that. It must be a glitch or something.”
“A glitch?” Hailey raised an eyebrow, her voice a mix of skepticism and frustration. “You don’t just accidentally unfollow your own wife, Justin.”
He sat upright, his phone now forgotten. “I swear, Hails, I didn’t even touch my following list! Let me check.” He quickly navigated to her profile and, sure enough, the ‘Follow’ button was staring him in the face. He tapped it immediately.
“See? It’s fixed now. I don’t know how that happened,” he said, trying to lighten the mood with a sheepish smile.
But Hailey wasn’t amused. “Do you realize how this looks? To everyone watching? It’s like… we’re having problems or something.”
Justin sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Babe, we’re good. You know that. People will always find something to talk about. I didn’t even know this happened!”
Hailey softened a little, but her lips pressed into a thin line. “It’s not just about what we know. It’s about what the world sees. Everyone thinks social media is some kind of window into our lives.”
Justin stood and walked over to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. “You’re right, but we can’t let stuff like this get to us. I’ll even post about it—something funny to shut it down.”
He grabbed his phone again and opened his Stories, recording a quick video. “Guys, apparently I unfollowed my own wife on Instagram. Don’t worry, I’m back to following the queen. All is good in the Bieber household. Chill.”
Hailey chuckled despite herself. “Fine. But next time Instagram ‘glitches,’ I’m going to need more than an apology video.”
Justin grinned, pulling her into a hug. “Deal.”
Within minutes, his story was trending, fans laughing and speculating while the couple enjoyed their quiet moment together. After all, no social media “glitch” could shake their bond.
