Justin’s POV:
Isn’t it great that my sort of ex girlfriend shows up right before I’m about to go on a date with her cousin? And on top of that, I am not even suppose to be talking to Ariana. Also, my mom isn’t home so I can’t get her down her to kick Ariana’s ass. My luck is just amazing these days.
"What the fuck do you want?" I spat, giving her a disgusted look.
"Now, Justin. Let’s not get fiesty now. I want you to meet someone." She replied innocently as a playful smile creeped across her face. Ariana stepped to the side and a girl stood behind her. My jaw dropped open as I saw Barbara Palvin stand right in front of me, her light brown hair in messy waves flowing around her shoulders. She smirked at me and looked me up and down, scanning my body with her electric blue eyes.
"Hey Justin baby, long time no see huh?" She said giving me a wink.
I closed my jaw realizing i probably looked like an idiot just standing there and staring. But how could I not, Barbara and I go way back and to see her standing right in front of me is pretty shocking. I have been avoiding her ever since I broke up with her long before I dated Ariana. We were both 15 when Barbara and I started dating. At first she was nice and sweet but then I realized she was just into me for sexual purposes. She pressured me into doing things I have never done before and yeah, you could say she was my first time. She spread rumors around the school that I was “easy” and ever since that I have avoided her and started to play girls to prove the rumors wrong.
"Why the hell are you guys here?" I asked glaring at both of them.
They both looked at each other and sly smiles appeared on both of their faces. Barbara was the first to push past me and enter in my house, then Ariana. What the hell?
Ariana flopped onto the couch while Barbara quickly pressed her chest up against me causing me to step back into the door making it close. Barbara started to place warm kisses to my neck making me cringe slightly, what the fuck was going on?
Barbara started to suck furiously on my neck, nipping on my skin with her teeth. Usually, if this was Selena, I would be turned on. But this was my shitty ex girlfriend so I was fucking confused and angry. I had a date to go to but instead I’m being pushed up against a wall and being given a hickey while my other ex girlfriend watches from my own living room.
"Get off!" I grunted, shoving Barbara off of me.
She stumbled backwards and regained balance, staring at me with a hint of joy flashing in her eyes. I have a feeling this is all some game to her. but why the fuck was she even here? Why the hell was Ariana just sitting there watching us? What the hell is happening?
Selena’s POV:
It was almost 8 o’clock and Justin still wasn’t here yet. Maybe he was trying to do one of those fashonably late sort of things and if he is I am going to punch him, he knows I hate waiting. He also hasn’t answered any of the 20 texts i sent him which is really pissing me off. You would think that someone who asked you out on a date would at least text you back.
I paced my bedroom floor back and forth chewing on my bottom lip and clutching my phone in my hand. What was he doing? Maybe I was being stood up, and he doesn’t know how to tell me that he doesn’t want to date me. Or maybe he just doesn’t like me at all. What if this was all a prank? Ideas swarmed around my head as I nervously walked back on forth around my room mumbling to myself like a complete lunatic.
"Selena you are starting to scare me, maybe you should sit down." Miley said from my bed, glancing up from her phone and raising her eyebrows at me. How could she say that? She didn’t get ready for 3 freaking hours preparing for their first date ever.
