Chapter 9- The Kiss, the Nickname, and the Question

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Selena's POV


I snatched my pajamas from Justin, and strutted away from him, purposely making him groan. I chuckled and closed the open bathroom door behind me. I slipped off Justin's shirt, putting it to my nose taking a big whiff of his scent, after replacing it with mine, thinking of the extremely heated memories from today.

I could still feel his hands gripping my waist as if it was the only thing that held him down to earth. I could still feel his lips pushed onto mine as if he was lost in them trying to find a way out of the sea of painful pleasure.

I dragged my finger over my lips, still faintly lost in the haze of his soft lips planted onto mine. I pulled on my pants, cutting off the rather dirty images freshly flashing through my mind. I leaned onto the rather big sink picturing Justin's perfectly formed face.

It was obvious I liked Justin the same way Demi said I would. He was like a drug. I was constantly thinking of him. It's as if Justin was the drug in a needle, and the needle was plunged into my vein sicking slowly more and more into my body. I was addicted to him.

Noticing I had been in he bathroom longer than I intended to, I walked to the bathroom pulling it open. Stepping out, I look up seeing a glance Justin's back before he turned around.

"Go on a date with me?" Justin said quickly looking me directly into my eyes, taking me by surprise.

What? This is all happening so fast. Well, We already passed third base on the same day we met each other. Why not?

Um, Selena. You're not understanding something. He's your TEACHER.

Oh my gosh! How could I forget.

Maybe because he's the hottest guy you've ever seen in your entire life.

Shut up! This is no joking matter. I can't go on a date with him. If anyone ever knew we were dating Justin would be in LOTS of trouble.

"Justin...I can't." I said sadly.

Justin's POV

"Go on a date with me?" I said, well demanded. All I saw in her face was complete shock. She just stood there looking into space. There was no denying that I liked Selena way more then I intended. I knew I liked her from the first time I saw her. It was obvious. After seconds of looking at stare into space, she finally spoke up.

"Justin...I can't." She sadly replied. This sent a wave of frustration which came a place in my body I didn't know I had. "Why not?!" I said louder than I meant to, causing Selena to jump. I felt a pinch in my heart. "I didn't mean to scare you. I just-" I started, but stopped before I admitted my feelings for her. I take a deep breath, trying to breathe the frustration away. I wish I could just tell her how I feel, but it's to early.

It wasn't to early when you basically fucked her against the wall.

Oh, Shut it. 

My conscience never fails to embarrass me.

"It's fine, but Justin...If we were caught dating you would be in loads of trouble." She said sitting down on the side of my bed looking down at her fingers. Walking over to her, I take her hands. "Selena, Why can't we just try something. I can't just be all buddy buddy with you. I want more." I said desperately. 

"Hey Selena, We have to go. It's getting late, and we all have to go to school in the morning." Demi said poking her head through the doorway. "Ok Demi, I'll be down in a sec." Selena said breaking her gaze away from me to Demi. After Demi left, Selena walked over to my nightstand grabbing the piece of paper and pen that was sitting on it, and wrote something on it before turning and walking to me.

"Here, Call me, text me, whatever. Just...Don't be frustrated with me. Later Jay." She pleaded, before placing a sweet kiss on my cheek, and walking out of my room. Her nickname caught me off guard.

Jay. I like it.

I took my pants and shirt off leaving me in my boxers. I plopped down on my bed, thinking of the day. How can so much happen in one day? And I smile thinking of Selena. Her hair, her eyes, her nose, her oh so soft lips, her cheeks, her body, her everything. She's beautiful. 

I really need to come up with a nickname for her.

Selen? Selly? Sel?

Sel. Yea. I thought as I drifted off to sleep with Sel's face tattooed into my brain.

Demi's POV

"Hey babe, What's wrong? You haven't said a word since we left Justin and Joe's place." I said worriedly. She LITERALLY hasn't said anything. Selena never not talks unless something is bothering her. "Nothing Demi, I'm fine." She said back. But I wasn't convinced.

"Selena, I'm not stupid. You look like you belong in an asylum." I replied with a hint of attitude. "Justin asked me out on a date, but i'm worried that if we get caught dating he would be in loads of trouble.He's my teach and i'm his student...So I said no." She said, her voice getting lower and lower with each word. 

Woah. I didn't expect that. That was fast. I never thought this would happen THAT fast. But I never thought of the consequences of liking your teacher, never mind dating. And I know I want to be with Joe. But if we were ever caught dating, Joe would be put into jail, and I don't that for him AT ALL. I unnderstand where Selena's coming from. I can tell she really likes Justin, but she doesn't want anything bad to happen to him so she can't date him. 

"I understand Selena. You care for him to get him in trouble. You're only doing this because you care." I said knowingly. She sighed as she pulled into our driveway, pulled the key out of the ignition, and hopped out of thhe car. I follow as she unlocked our house door stepping inleaving the door open for me. By the time I got into the house she was already upstairs.

My poor Selena.

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