Selena: Changing The Past

Chapter: 9

"The job of feet is walking, but their hobby is dancing."- Amit Kalantri.

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A.B's life can be described with many words, his life can be unexpected and weird for some reason. But, being surprised is a rare thing for the Quintanilla's.

He was just coming out of the motel room when he spotted Alex, Selena, and Chris heading towards him.

A.B had to squint his eyes to make sure what he was staring at was real or not.

Alex and Selena were both covered in dirt while Chris was covering his mouth, containing his laughter.

"Uhh, what happ-"

"Not a single word from you," Selena interrupted and headed inside the motel.

A.B stared at her retreating form before turning to look at the two guys in front of him.

"Why are you and Selena covered in dirt?" A.B looked at Alex who was covered in dirt and grass from his face to his pants.

"Let's just say, they had a championship match." Chris snickered.

Alex rolled his eyes at Chris's remark. "It's nothing, we were just, uh, wrestling."

"Why were you two wrestling? What the hell happened?" A.B questioned.

"I don't know, but, I think you should ask your sister about that," Alex responded.

"Wha- what? Nevermind. At this point I'm not even surprised, this is Selena we are talking about." A.B said.

Alex didn't say anything, but, he wouldn't lie that he had fun today. Nothing beats a day than eating pizza and then wrestling someone you have admired your whole life.

"You know if all of us are sharing a room or if it's separate?" Alex asked.

"Separately. The manager from this motel was nice and gave us our own separate rooms," A.B replied. "I don't know what my dad said to him, but whatever it was it worked."

"What room am I?" Chris asked.

"You're room 2 and Alex is room number 1."

"Sweet, do they have their own bathrooms?" Alex sniffed himself and didn't like what he was smelling.

"Yeah, go and shower. You smell awful if I'm being honest with you." A.B covered his nose.

"Geez, thanks for saying it out loud." Alex started to head inside the motel.

"My bad!" A.B called out.

"Where are the rest of the group?" Chris started to look around, he noticed that it was quiet.

"Inside in their rooms. My dad and my mom in their rooms, Suzette probably helping with whatever happen to Selena, and Pete, Joe, Ricky are hanging out in Pete's room." A.B informed him.

"Well, I'm going to go rest. That pizza we had earlier made me tired." Chris yawned, as he started to head inside the motel.

"Oh, right. Go get some rest, we're performing in a couple of days. We might as well get used to staying in this motel." A.B stared at the sunset that was settling in the sky.

"Sweet! I can't wait to wear my favorite shirt," Chris said.

"Well, about that... Selena made us some uniforms that are... nice." A.B seemed hesitant to get the word out.

"They can't be that bad, right?" Chris asked.

"I'm honestly not sure at this point."

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