He picked me?! {jelena story}

Why?

{Selenas pov}

I looked back at the stage. Nothing. Not a person to be seen. Not one footstep, not one whisper. I walked outside only to be swarmed by paparazzi. The flashing only made my head hurt, and my eyes water. Questions like "Why did you leave him?" And, "Why dont you tell us the truth!" Overwhelmed me. I sniffled and walked through the crowd. Once I got to my car, I turned on the radio, only to hear about what award celebrities won. I hear a honking sound, soon, I feel a sharp pain at my side. Darkness took over.
Soon enough, I was in the hospital, lights shining down on my face. Still wondering about him I got on my phone to check my messages. Nothing. Nada. Once I got out of the hospital, I drove back home. I un-gracefully walk to my door and open it only to reveal two couches, with a flat screen tv. Yup. This is my life now. I thought. Nothing would be the same. Atleast not right now.