high school love a semi story

high school love a semi

~ Selena's P.O.V. ~

"What, uhm..." Demi cleared her throat. "What ya got there?"

I looked down at the paper in my hand then back up at her. The look in her eyes was hard to decipher. It looked as if she was confused as well as scared. The longer I stayed silent the more her being scared showed. Finally, I just looked away from her and back down at the words written down on the paper.

Demi soon realized that the reason why I was upset was on the piece of paper and got up, heading towards me. She took the piece of paper from me and read what was on it. The look on her face went from confused and worried to guilty and scared. "Baby, I swear this isn't how it looks!"

"Oh really? Is that why you look scared and guilty?" I asked, fighting back my tears.

"This was weeks ago! Doesn't mean I still feel this way now." Demi defended.

"That doesn't matter! What matters is the fact that you were feeling this way at one point and didn't tell me. I thought you promised to be truthful." I choked out.

"I did and I have been." Demi replied softly. "I think you're just overreacting."

"Overreacting?" I snatched the paper out of her hand. "This paper gives me a reason to act this way. You can't say that anyone who reads this would not be thinking what I am thinking right now." I scoffed and looked down at the piece of paper, re-reading it for the third time. It was a note written by Alyson and Demi a few weeks ago.

Note:

"Hey, so now that you've told Selena you love her, you think you guys are gonna start getting it on? ;) --Alyson"

"Oh my god, dude. Shut up! That's none of your business! --Demi"

"So that's a yes right? --Alyson"

"No that wasn't a yes! But if you must know, probably not. --Demi"

"What?! :O Why not? --Alyson"

"I don't know. I just don't feel like we're ready yet. --Alyson"

"Are you sure? Cause every time Miley and I accidentally walk in on you two making out, you guys look like you're about ready to go at it like bunny rabbits. --Alyson"

"Ha-ha. Very funny. But I just don't know. I just don't want to. --Demi"

"We'll talk about this after class. --Alyson"

~ End of Note ~

"Well can you at least let me explain why I wrote what I did?" Demi asked exasperatedly.

"I don't think I want to know." I whispered before catching her pleading eyes. I sighed and sat down on her bed. "Fine."

Demi sat down next to me and turned towards me, taking a deep breath in the process. "Look, I know what's written seems bad." I opened my mouth to talk but she held up her hand, indicating for me to stop. "But, that's not how I feel about it anymore."

"So how did you feel about it back then?" I asked, a bit scared of the answer.

"The reason why I said I didn't want to was because I felt that it would ruin our relationship." Demi admitted.

"But it wouldn't have. Sure it would be a bit of a change but it wouldn't affect my love for you." I said.

"I know that now. That's why if Alyson were to ask me the same question today, I would have said yes. Minus the bunny rabbit thing. I don't think I have enough stamina for that." Demi joked.

I giggled. "I love you. And I'm sorry for overreacting."

"It's okay. I love you too." Demi smiled big before leaning in and capturing my lips with hers. I kissed back and parted my lips the slightest bit, allowing Demi's tongue in. She slowly pushed me back against her bed as I smiled into the kiss. My hands roamed up and down her back before slipping underneath her shirt, eliciting a moan from the girl above me. Demi pulled away from the kiss and started sucking on my neck. I closed my eyes at the contact. God, this girl has a way with her mouth. I couldn't take it any longer and started yanking at her shirt. Demi pulled away from my neck and stared into my eyes breathlessly. "Are you sure?"

I nodded my head. "Are you?" Demi nodded her head as well. "Then let's do it."

Demi looked at me for a second before a smile tugged at her lips. "I love you." And with that, she resealed our lips for a slow, passionate kiss.