Selena’s POV:
I nervously checked my phone for the 10th time in a row, seeing that it was only 6:50pm I sighed and put it on the bathroom counter. I was so incredibly exctatic for the date tonight and the anticipation is killing me. Justin said that where he was taking me is a surprise and that only made me 10 times more nervous than I already was. I tapped my foot on the ground and picked off a bit of nail tarnish.
"Selena calm down. The date will be just fine." Miley said giving me a smile in the mirror. She set the curling iron on the bathroom counter and fluffed my hair around my shoulders. She really was a great friend for helping me out with my hair and makeup, I didn’t know what I would have done without her.
"I’m sorry," I groaned adding a fake laugh afterwards, "I don’t know why I am so nervous."
"Have you ever been on a date before?" Miley asked spraying my curls with hairspray.
"Ummm, no?" I said in a small voice.
Miley didn’t reply, she just simply mouthed an ‘oh’ and continue fixing my hair. I stared at myself in the mirror and realized Miley is amazing at curling hair. She parted my hair down the middle and curled my hair to make it look like I had loose waves that cascaded around my shoulders and back. She was an absolutely fantastic hair stylist, and make up artist. Nothing too fancy, just a little bit of foundation, brown and golden eyeshadow that wasn’t applied too heavily, topped with black winged eyeliner. She filled in my eyebrows a little bit making them not so bland and applied a little bit of blush to my cheeks.
"Miley you are a goddess." I said, gawking at myself in the mirror.
"Thanks, I try. It took my a while to do your hair since I’m so use to curling my short hair not super freakishly long hair." She joked.
I laughed, gently nudging her in the thigh. “Seriously, thanks for everything.”
"No problem," She replied with a wave of her hand, "So do you think you and Justin doing anything special tonight?"
Oh god, here it comes. The questions. “Miley I know what you are thinking and I’m pretty sure he isn’t going to fuck me.” I said lowering my voice a little because my parents were home and I didn’t want them coming in and asking questions too.
"Yeah, okay sure. Don’t come to me crying your eyes out because the sex was bad." She mumbled trying to contain a smile.
"Wait he’s bad at sex?" I asked widening my eyes.
Miley rolled her eyes and added a light chuckle, “How would I know? And from what I have heard from other girls he is really good. Supposedly he’s ‘mind blowing’ but I don’t know.”
"Oh." I muttered with a gulp. I felt a huge wad of saliva start to form in the back of my throat what I couldn’t quite keep down. This was all so intense, what if Justin is planning on having sex with me tonight? I wasn’t even prepared. I thought this was going to be a nice simple date.
Hopefully I’m right.
My phone buzzed and a notification text from Justin appeared on the screen. I instantly snached my phone fromt he counter and thumb in my passcode. What could you say? I’m very on edge because of this date.
Justin: Can’t wait to see your gorgeous face babe.
I blushed and started to giggle, even a sweet text from him can put the biggest smile on my face.
Selena: You are such a dork you know that?
Justin: Yeah but at least im ur dork. ;) also, wear something sexy im taking you out somewhere very special.
Selena: Ok. See you later baby ily.x
I quickly pressed the lock screen and panic started to rise. Justin wants me to wear something sexy, and he said he’s taking me out somewhere very special. Meaning, he’s going to want to have sex with me.
"What is it?" Miley asked adding the last finishing touches to my hair.
"He want me to wear something sexy." I said quickly looking up at her.
"Well, do you own anything sexy besides that awful dress you wore for him on your first day of school?" She complained with a slight smile.
I rolled my eyes, “Well, other than that no I don’t have anything sexy.”
"Well then," She said walking over to my dresser and pulling out the top drawer, "What are these?" She held up a black laced thong causing my heart to drop.
"I don’t think he means sexy underwear. I think he wants like a sexy outfit." I said casually, walking up and snatching the underwear from her hands.
"That would be apart of your outfit!" Miley let out a giggle and I just rolled my eyes and closed the drawer. She was right, I should be a little sexy for Justin.
"So, what do you think I should wear with the underwear?" I asked peering up at Miley who already started to dig through my drawers.
Justin’s POV:
I fiddled with with the TV remote in my lap while glancing over to my phone every few minutes to check to see if Selena was ready or not. I am not going to lie, I was very very nervous. She was basically the first girl I have ever fell hard for and I cannot believe I am going on a date with her. Something about her made me feel like the luckiest guy in the whole entire world. The way she smiles, when her eyes crinkle up on the corner when she’s laughing. All those things about her made me realize how gorgeous and beautiful she is.
The doorbell rang snapping me out of my daydreaming about Selena. I got up fromt he couch and walked over to the door, what if it was her? I pulled it open to see the person I least expected to see. My entire body stiffened and my face cringed in fear and disgust. Why the fuck was she here?
"Hello Justin, remember me?" Ariana asked with a wicked smile spreading across her lips.
