(Selena's POV)
As soon as Justin left I called Angelie, I haven't seen her in a while.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey, it's Selena." I greeted.
"Oh hey!" She said excitedly. I mean, I haven't been to school in a while.
"Ha, so got any news about Jc for me?" I asked with a slight chuckle. she always had news.
"Ugh. Sadly, yes." She moans.
"Oh no, what's up?"
"He's got a girlfriend."
"No!" I say, putting on my act.
"Yeah! Her name is Amy. "
Huh.
"And I saw her yesterday, total slutbag!"Slut • bag
adjective
a term used by Angelie and I to describe girls who dress as if they want a dick in their mouth 24/7. (#sorrynotsorry)"Whole package slutbag?" I asked.
"Whole package slutbag." She answered. I nod, knowing she can't see me.
"Well, I'm gonna go eat something, I'll talk to you sometime soon."
"Okay. And come to school on Monday asshole!" I laugh.
"No promises. bye!" I hang up and spread out on the bed. I groan and - because I'm me - fall asleep.4:00 p.m. -
I was crying, hard. I was watching Titanic with Leonardo DiCaprio (translation: my life) as Jack. Justin left an hour ago. But I trust him, he said himself that he was just training her.5:00 p.m. -
"I should've known you were bad news from the bad boy demeanor and the tattoos," I sang while dancing around the kitchen cooking Mac N' Cheese with chicken nuggets for Gracie and I.
"Cause most guys only want one thing, but I'm undecided tryna figure out if that's you."
Gracie groans, "Selena, please shut up."
"I'm amazing and you know it" I laugh and take the chicken nuggets out of the oven."Don't you come here thinking you're ballin', ain't down for it, you seem like trouble to me. "
"Shut up!" She yells at me. I laugh and few minutes later we stay eating.6:00 p.m. -
Okay, the fuck? How long does it take to train one person? It's been 4 hours!A few hours later, me being sat on the counter as I look over to see Gracie asleep on the couch. I sighed and hopped off of the counter and picked her up in my arms. I carried her to Justin's room and I lied next to her.
1:30 a.m. -
I woke up and went to the bathroom, what? It happens. As I walked out of the bathroom I see Justin's door open.
Someone walks in and I can't really see because of how dark it is.
"Selena?" Justin's voice whispered. I let out a long sigh of relief. I turn on the bathroom light and look at him.
"The hell were you?" I whispered.
"Places." he says.
"Uhm, excuse me?"
"Okay, Selena, I didn't sleep with her, we didn't have sex, we didn't do anything! Why don't you trust me?" He yelled in a whisper.
"It's not that I don't trust you!" I groan.
"Sure as hell seems that way." He argues.
He gives a dry laugh, "So you think she'd manipulate me into screwing with her? And id let it happen?"
"I-"
"Yeah, see? You can't-"
I squeeze him tight.
"I was worried about you. You Asshole." I say in his chest. "you were gone all day.." I add. I feel his arms wrap around my waist and his lips press against my head.
"I'm sorry" he mumbles.
"It's okay" I say.----------------------------------------------
Me: *writes a chapter and doesn't post it until 272,554,662,672,672,887,980 years.*
btw I'm sorry it sucks.
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