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(Unedited) Chapter 18: Kunfuzed

Thought this chapter was posted, but.... obviously it wasn't. We had to re write the whole thing and it's absolutely terrible. Sorry.

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Selena's P.O.V.

"So then, I told him that I wasn't going to fall for his excuses, you know? I mean, I trusted him and he just-- he just doesn't care." Ashley sniffled. She'd just found out that Peyton had cheated on her with his ex and she was devastated. She truly did love him.

She was cuddled into my side and Trinity was cuddled on hers. "I feel so stupid." She began to cry.

"You're not Stupid, Ash," I said softly to her. "You feel in love. That happens."

"I thought he loved me too." She sobbed. All three of us sat on the couch with her, comforting her until it hit one a.m. and she decided she wanted to be alone, so Trinity took her home because I wasn't aloud out of the house past eleven.

As I've said before, I feel like instead of Seventeen going on Eighteen I feel like I'm seven going on eight. Jake had set some "New Boundaries" for me.

Even though I didn't like Peyton as much, I thought that him and Ashley were good together. I don't know what the hell is going through his mind. Why do guys even cheat? If you're a guy and you're no longer sexually attracted to your girlfriend how about you just break up with her? I hate being cheated on. The feeling sucks and it makes you insecure.

Suddenly my phone started blaring. I picked it up and saw Justin, on the screen. I let out a deep sigh before picking up the phone, ignoring how hard and fast my heart was beating. "Whose this?"

"Selena, it's me. I-It's late and I-I'm walking a-and their was this huge group of guys following me so I started running. I-I l-lost track o-of them, but now I can barely breathe, a-and I don't feel so good." He panted, his voice shaky.

Panic immediately struck inside me and tore through my insides. "A-Are you sure you're not just out of breath? Are you okay? Where are you? Can you hear me? Don't faint."

He coughed, "I'm on 87th and Cross, right by the gas station."

"Okay, stay on the phone. I'm on my way right now!" immediately snapped up from the couch, put on the shoes closest to me, which was Jake's old converse, and grabbed my keys and left out the door. Getting bitched at by my older brother was the last thing on my mind, I had to go.

As I drove to the gas station, I tried my hardest not to cry and get distracted by my not so positive thoughts.

Who'd want to chase Justin anyway? He doesn't do anything to anyone! I was speeding through traffic, and driving rather recklessly. I could care less about a fucking cop pulling me over right now. Somehow, during the ride, my stupid phone had died. I swear, Apple needs to do something about the IPhone battery life.

Once I pulled up to the gas station, I searched for Justin's white Bentley. When I found it, I literally hopped out of my car and I didn't even turn off the engine. All his window's were open and when I peeked inside, Justin was chilling in the driver's side eating a glazed honey bun. I was highly confused.

"J-Wha-What the hell? Are you okay?"

"Yeah, 'bout time you got here. I was beginning to fall asleep on my snack." He held up his pastry, looking unbothered.

"B-B-But, what about the group of guys, and you not being able to breathe?"

Justin smirked. "I needed to get you to talk to me somehow, right?"