Fake love (Jelena)

Chapter 1

Selena's pov:

"Selena are you listening?" My teacher asks.
Honestly no I'm not, I'm waiting for you to shut the fuck up and let me get out of this hell whole! Oh wait I forgot I have cheerleading practice after.
"Uh yeah I am." I say staring at the woman in front of me.
She looks back and carries on teaching.
So much for my first month in high school.
Well let's say I've had a good start.
I've gotten on the cheerleading squad and I've made loads of new friends.
School is boring though and I'm sure the whole world can agree.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts by the bell ringing.
I get my bag and put my books in there before walking out of Mrs Fians class.

"Ready? Let's go." The cheer captain, Emily said.
We started doing the moves we had to do for the game in two weeks.

We practised for a while until Emily said she was tired so we could leave.
Seriously though, it's meant to be for an hour and we have been here for like 20 minutes.
I grabbed my stuff and walked away from the gym we were in.
I looked down at my phone and saw a missed text from my mom.
Mom:
Hey baby, get home quickly we have guests tonight.
I texted her back. I wonder who we're having over for dinner tonight.

Me:
Ok mom, I'll be home soon, love you!
I sighed and started walking home.

"Hey mom." I yelled through the house as I walked in.
"In the kitchen Sel."
I walked into the kitchen and saw her making some food.
"Your dads coming home early." She said.
That's strange he never comes home early.
"Why?" I ask.
"Because we're having guests tonight, I told you that earlier Selena." She says.
"Well they must be really important then. Who are they anyway?" I question.
"You'll find out soon." She looks up at me. "I've left some clothes on your bed for you to wear tonight, go take a shower and get ready."
I follow her orders and run up the stairs to my room to see a white shirt dress (picture above).
I get into my joint bathroom and turn the shower on.
I step into the tub and let the hot drips of water rain on my body.
I wash my hair and clean my body.

I wrap a towel around me and blow dry my hair. I get a bra and matching panties. I put my clothes on and a bit of natural makeup.
I sigh and look at my petite figure in the mirror.
I've never had a lot of insecurities. I've always been happy with my body.
And my brother has always told me I'm pretty before he went to college so I guess any boys compliments make me happy.
I'm not vein or anything or even snobby I just don't care how I look.
"Selena they're here!" My mom shouts as the doorbell rings.

Jason's pov:

I walk into my house and see my mom and dad on the couch, watching tv.
"Hey honey." My mom says.
"Hi." I say before kissing her cheek.
"Son, we have something to tell you, so please sit down." My dad says.
Ugh what now?
I love my parents but I'm a mommas boy, I'm not that keen on my dad.
I sit down in front of them and look at them.
"We thought it would be better if I told you sweetie. So-" mom starts.
"Mom, just tell me." I say as softly as possible.
"Well, you are going to be married." She says.
"Yeah not now though. Mom I doubt I'll ever get married." I say, she looks at dad and back to me.
"Jason, please let me finish." She says. I look at her, waiting for her to finish. "There's this girl, her name is Selena Gomez and she will be your future wife." She says.
What?
"What did you just say?" I ask.
Nooooooo! This is not happening.
"Jason, your getting married." She says.
"Mom! I don't want to be married, I'm 19 for goodness sake!" I yell.
"Jason! You are doing nothing but going out all the time and doing god knows what! What do you even do?" She asks.
I stay quiet. There's no way I could tell her what I do.
I don't do good things.
"Come on Jason don't argue with your mom." My dad says.
"Why would you guys even do this?" I shout.
"Jason just go upstairs and get dressed into some presentable clothes!" My dad fires at me.

I'm not happy, if I get married she'll know about my gang and the stuff I do. I can't get people that deep into my life.

I get dressed into a pair of black supras, white shirt and black jeans. I grab my favourite chain and put it around my neck. I spike my hair up. I can't wait to see this girl though.

Selenas pov:

I put on my ankle length black boots and walk down the stairs to see a middle aged couple and a boy, maybe around 20?
"Selena baby? This is Pattie and Jeremy." She points at the middle aged couple. "And this is Jason, their son." I look at the son and damn he was hot!
"It's lovely meeting you Selena." Pattie says.
"Thank you, you two." I say, smiling.
I feel a pair of eyes staring at me. I look up and see Jason looking at me, smirking.
"How about we sit down and eat?" My dad suggests.
I sit down and Justin sits next to me.

Half way through the meal my mom speaks up.
"So um Selena," I look up at her. "We want to talk to you."
"Go on." I smile.
"How do you feel about getting married?" She asks.
"Well I'm very young but I would like to one day but only with the person I love." I say.
"What about with Jason?" Pattie says.
I look at him next to me and he just smirks.
"Well, uh. I barely know hi-"
"Selena there's no easier way to put this but you are going to marry him." She says.
The colour in my cheeks fade and I could tell I was pale.
"Excuse me?" I say, blinking.
"Sweetie you heard what I said." My mom says.
"Are you serious? You expect me to marry someone I barley know?" I shout.
"Selena-"
"No! I am not going to marry-"
"Yes you will Selena! Don't argue with me!" My mom says.
"But I'm a freshman in high school and Jason's like?"
"I'm 19 babe."
Babe?
"I'm not your babe." I look at him.
"Oh but your are princess." He whispers in my ear.
I just smile at Jason
"And Jason has his own buissness." Pattie says.
"So your rich?" I ask.
"Damn right I'm rich!"
"Jason Drew McCan!" Pattie says.
"Sorry mom." Jason says.
" Selena your going to live with Jason. " my mom says.