~ Demi's P.O.V. ~
Worst decision of my life! You may be wondering what I'm talking about right? Well Selena and I were at the mall just minding out business when Brittany came. You may also be wondering who Brittany was and why we were at the mall correct? Well the pizza place that Selena and I had went to just so happened to be at the mall. Oh, and Brittany is one of my ex-girlfriends. Lemme just go straight to what happened.
~ Before at the mall ~
"I'm so in love with this pizza!" I exclaimed, taking another bite out of it.
Selena giggled at me and placed her pizza back on her plate before grabbing her cup. "I'm gonna get a re-fill of my soda. Don't miss me too much."
"No promises." I called after her. Today was perfect. I got my pizza, my girl and nothing could ruin this moment.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't Demi Lovato." I heard a voice say from in front of me. Wait, that voice sounds familiar. I looked up and it was her. I groaned and put my pizza back down on my plate. And here I was thinking that I was going to have a nice day out with my girlfriend.
"What do you want Brittany?" I grumbled, wiping my hands with my napkin.
She smirked and sat down across from me. Well I don't remember inviting her to sit down. "How ya been babe? It's been awhile."
She did not just call me babe. "Hasn't been long enough and don't call me babe. That name is reserved and so is that seat, so leave."
Brittany pouted her lips and bat her eyelashes. Oh god that is so not cute. I don't know what I was thinking when I went out with her. Oh wait, now I remember... "Don't be like that baby. We have a lot of catching up to do."
"Ugh, no we don't! Now leave!" I exclaimed. She was starting to really annoy me.
"I'm not leaving till I get your number. Is it still the same as before?" She asked.
"No, it's not. But even if it was I wouldn't tell you that. Just like I'm not going to tell you my new one." Okay, so I really do have the same number but she does not need to know that.
"Baby come on." She whined and took my hand in hers before giving me a flirtatious smile.
As I opened my mouth to reply, I heard someone else's voice. "Uhm, what the fuck is going on here?" Shit, it's Selena. Wait, did she just curse? She never curses! Now I know I'm in trouble.
I quickly pulled my hand away from Brittany's and stood up. "N-nothing babe." I stammered. I mentally slapped myself for that.
Selena raised her eyebrow. "Oh really?" I nodded nervously. "So the slut was just holding your hand for nothing?"
"I am not a slut!" Brittany exclaimed, slamming her hands down on the table and starting to rise from her seat.
"Shut up Brittany! You know damn well that you are one!" I stated with a glare in her direction, telling her to 'shut up and sit down'. Thankfully she obliged. Well that's a first.
"I don't know who you are or why you were holding MY girlfriend's hand, and quite frankly, I don't care. All I know is that you better fucking stay away." Damn. If I didn't know that Selena was quite possibly mad at me, that would have been such a turn on.
"You can't tell me what to do-AHH!" Brittany nearly shrieked as Selena dumped her newly re-filled diet coke on her head.
"Oops. My hand slipped." Selena said in a fake polite voice before rolling her eyes and turning towards the door. "Let's go Demi."
"I stood there with a shocked look on my face before my lips twitched into a huge grin. I grabbed a napkin and handed it to Brittany. "You got a little something on your face." She glared at me but I just smiled back and followed after Selena.
So that leaves me where I am now, sitting in the car in front of the mall with a fuming Selena. Did I mention she was the one driving? Yeah, not really a good mix. Although I had fun watching Selena pour her drink on my annoying ex, she still was a bit mad which makes me very nervous.
Finally she broke the silence. "Who was that?" I thought she didn't care? Oh who am I kidding, of course she does!
"My ex-girlfriend, Brittany." I answered truthfully. No point in lying to her right? That would be a no-no.
"And why was she holding your hand?" Her voice was even. Not sure if I should be scared or not.
"She was trying to get my number out of me. I guess she wants to hook up again." Again, staying with being truthful/
"Were you flirting with her?" She asked. I could tell she had a worried expression on her face.
"No of course not baby. I wouldn't do that to you. Harmless or not." I replied and took her hand in mine. She looked at me with an expression I couldn't decipher. I hope she believes me. It is the truth after all.
Anyone else loving jealous Selena? Do you think she'll believe Demi? Who hates Brittany?
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