Send It On (One Direction & Disney Fanfiction)

Selena's Story (Part 2)

Selena's P.O.V

   I roamed the streets of New York on a cold wintery day. I could feel the suspenseful wind brush across my face and I held my head down, preventing the wind to give me a chill. I kept walking and seeing sights I've until now never noticed, and hoping I could take my mind off of the one thing that made me sadder than ever: My father's abusive actions towards me. And my mother's blindness towards his hatred for me. If there was one thing I would have done to avoid this was to have told her in the first place, when he decided to hurt me. I spot a Starbucks nearby and sprint to the door, hoping no fans, paparazzi and any other people would see me going into the restaurant. I took my coat and covered my face in order to hide myself, and my newfound humiliation. My thoughts start to wander, how in the world could Mom not figure out by now that this demon is doing horrible things to her daughter?  

   I enter the Starbucks successfully, walking up to the cashier. There are a lot of people here. I place my hand on the marble counter like any random Joe who's about to order. I look up at the cashier, exposing my face to her. "Welcome to Starbucks, how may I help you-" She looks deeply at my face. "You're Selena Gomez." She whispered in shock and a bit of excitement. I bit my lip and nodded slowly, hoping she wouldn't tell the world I'm at Starbucks, though I don't know whether or not she's a fan or not. "Well, how can I help you?" She seemed normal after the whole, 'just realizing you're Selena Gomez' thing.

   "I'll just have a coffee." I responded, paying her the correct amount of money and then looking down at my boots, my soft, brown leather boots that I love so very much and I would die without on a cold, chilly winter day like today.  I looked up again and she was gone. I wonder why. I started to tap on the counter with the tips of my fingers impatiently, humming the theme song from WOWP, (Wizards Of Waverly Place). "Everything is not what it seems..." I sighed. I didn't intend on completing the song. The more I thought about my career, the more I thought about how proud my parents would be. The more I thought about how proud my parents would be, the more I thought about my dad. And you know what happens next, so I'm not going to tell you.

She had came back with my coffee and handed it to me. "Here's your coffee." She said kindly, with her smile being the only thing that brought warmth and hope to a day of misery for me. "Thanks," I smiled back, walking up to the table I desired to sit at. That's when I received the shock of my life. 

I... didn't know. I could have died. Literally. They... they're here? At Starbucks? I closed my eyes and shook my head quickly, back and forth. I kept my eyes shut, thinking I got a sensation of shock just by looking at them. I took deep, heavy breaths. In. Out. In. Out. In....

I opened my eyes.

Oh God. It's....it's One Direction. I'm literally fangirling inside. I have a shaking voice at first. "Hi....hi. I'm a huge fan." I said, with my hands shaking and quaking.

"Se...Selena? Gomez?" Harry gets up, his green orbs pierce into my soul as he gets closer to me, towering my figure. I bit my lip and slowly nod again. "We're your biggest fans, too. What are you doing here?"

"Just getting a coffee. You?" Harry raised his eyebrows in confusion and came closer to me. "What is there to be confused about?" I say, responding to his body language. He shook his head rapidly, closing his adorable green eyes, saying "Never mind. We're just getting some coffee too. Care to join us?" He smirked.

   "I guess I could," I smiled at the ground, still trying to forget what happened. Harry grabbed ahold of my hand (which made me look back up), walking us to the seat all the others were sitting at. I sat down, taking a sip from my coffee. "So,anything new?" Zayn asked, smiling. I shrugged, thinking I what I'm about to say will shock the living daylights out of them. Here it goes...

"Well, we're doing a Wizards movie, and I just landed a record deal, and I'm on the verge of suicide..." I confessed, whispering the last part. I half smirked, taking yet another sip from my coffee.

"Shit! What the hell?" Louis cursed for the first time in public.

"Selena, don't play with us..." Liam sounded serious and wanted an answer. "And why would you say that now?"

"Because of MY FATHER!" I cried. "You may think that I'm...happy and cheeky and all that but sometimes, I get pissed off because, He abuses me, OK? Now you know my shocking secret." I put my head on the table and starting sobbing and wailing. Harry had sat beside me and placed his hand on my back, rubbing in circles. "Smooth, Liam. Real smooth." He scolded.

"Everything will be fine," Zayn leaned in closer, just to see the tears falling from my eyes and down my cheek in shame and sadness.

"No, it's not. The worst part about it all is that whenever my mom is not around to witness it, he hurts me and I tried to tell her, but she won't listen." I responded. He saw this as a task not to impossible to accomplish.

"Here, I'll help." Harry's last words until my life was turned around.

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