high school love a semi story

high school love a semi

~DEMI & SELENA~

~ Selena's P.O.V. ~

I felt like I was going to cry. I had just kicked out my crush since eighth grade. In all honesty, I have no clue why I did that. I was surprised. Demi is a player. MY Demi is a player. How did I not see this? I wonder how many girls she's been with? Wait, no. I don't care. Oh who am I kidding! Yes I do! She's had so much experience with girls and I've had none. We're too different. As sad as I am to say this, we just won't work out. Great! Now I really AM going to cry. Aww man, I don't need this. I'm calling Miley.

So I pulled out my phone and did just that. "Hello?" She answered after the third ring.

"Hey Mi," I said, my voice a bit shaky.

"Selena? What's wrong?" She asked concerned.

"I just ruined everything." I said as tears started to roll down my cheek.

"That's why you kicked her out?" Miley exclaimed as I had finished explaining everything that happened.

"I know! I'm so stupid!" I complained. I really just am stupid though. "How could I kick out the most amazing girl in the world for something so stupid as being a player?" I asked.

"You're not stupid Sel. You were just doing what you thought was best. As for why, her being a player was not a stupid reason. You were guarding yourself. That's okay." Miley replied calmly.

I sighed. "You're right. I was guarding myself, but that doesn't mean I had to kick her out." I replied.

"Maybe not. You could have handled the situation a little differently. Just talk to her tomorrow and explain everything. She'll understand." Miley said.

"Alright I will. Thanks Mi," I said smiling a bit.

"No problem. I'll talk to you tomorrow, okay?" she questioned.

"Okay. Night Miley." I replied.

"Night." And with that she hung up.

I sighed as I closed my phone and wiped away my tears. I was done crying. Tomorrow I will talk to Demi and explain everything. Hopefully she will understand and forgive me.

If she didn't, I honestly wouldn't know what I'd do.

~ Demi's P.O.V. ~

I can't believe she just kicked me out like that. I mean what did I do? Wait. She kicked me out after I admitted that I was a player. Why I did that, I still don't know. But she couldn't be mad because of that, could she? What am I saying! Of course she's ad at me because of that! Why do I have to be so as to tell her that I was a player! Oh god, I am such an idiot! I shouldn't even be living right now. Man, I don't know what to do! I need to talk to Dallas.

I walked out of y room and down the hall to Dallas'. I knocked on the door and opened it after I heard a 'come in' from Dallas.

"What's up little sis?" Dallas asked as she looked up from the magazine she was reading.

"I'm so confused." I groaned out as I fell on top of her bed.

"What about?" Dallas asked as she put down her magazine.

"Selena." I mumbled as I sat up against the headboard.

"Oh, you mean the girl you're in love with?" Dallas teased.

"Yeah." I said before realizing what she said. "Hey, wait a minute. I am not in love with her. I just have a small crush on her."

Dallas rolled her eyes. "Yeah sure, whatever. Anyways, what happened?"

"Well, as you know today was the day of out little 'hand out'," I started/

"Well I think she kicked you out because she was shocked but I'm not exactly sure. You need to talk to her tomorrow though." Dallas said as I finished explaining to her what had happened.

"That's it? That's all you're gonna give me?" I asked a bit shocked. She usually goes all out in her advice.

"Well what do you want me to say?" She asked.

I opened my mouth as if to say something but then closed it, as I have nothing to say.

"Exactly." Dallas spoke. "Now go to sleep. You have school in the morning.

I rolled my eyes before obeying. "Yes ma'am." I trudged back into my room and into my bed. If one thing's for sure, I have to talk to Selena tomorrow.