Chapter 1

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Selena's POV;

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I walk through the big red doors of the school with no one. I walk with my head down through the halls of the school. I try to block out the people snickering and pointing at me. I hear the bell ring and wait until the hallway is empty. I pull my hood down and walk to my locker. I do the combination but it doesn't work, I try again. "I believe that is my locker," a voice says from behind me. I turn around to see a boy with hazel hair and eyes that you could get lost in forever. I quickly make my eyes look away from him, I can't fall again. "This is my locker," the boy says as he points to the locker and a paper that says which locker is his.

I look at the locker and realize mine is the one next to his.

"Sorry," I mutter as I start doing the combination on the locker next to his.
"I'm new here," the boy says. I nod and open my locker.
"I'm Justin," he says as he holds out his hand for me to shake.
"I can't be your friend," I say simply as I take my books out from my locker.
"Harsh! Why not? Don't like Canadians?" he asks smiling the most perfect smile.

I hold myself back from laughing and say, "I need to focus on school work this semester, not friends."
"What about we hang out after school and if you still don't want to be my friend, I'll leave you alone?" he asks. I look to him and his eyes widen as he begs me. "Fine, you have an hour after school, thats it! And if you dare try to make a move on me I swear I will hurt you," I say.
"What would make you think I would...Ohh, you don't need to focus on school, you just don't want to fall for me? Is that it?" he asks as he raises an eyebrow. I close my locker and say, "maybe." "Meet me at Tim Hortons after school," he says. I nod and say, "the only canadian place in town?!?" we both laugh and smile. "I have to go," I say running off.

Justin's POV;

"Wait, I didn't get your name," I yell after the girl. She's long gone. I sigh and try to find my way to class. She seems different from most girls, not trying to find a guy, not obsessed with guys. I find a guy with a buzz cut and say, "Can you help me to my class, it's my first day." the guy nods and takes my planner.
"I'm ryan," he says.
"Justin," I say.
"So where are you from?" Ryan asks.
"Canada," I say.
"So, you must be a hockey player?" he asks as he leads me to my classroom. I nod.
"we have a good hockey team here, I'm on it and so are a lot of people." we arrive at my classroom. "Well, I'll see you around."

Selena's POV;

I walk into my third hour class and spot Justin smiling. He points for me to sit next to him but I can't, I can't let myself trust another guy again, much less anyone. I take a sit in the very back by myself.
"What up slutena," I hear voice say from behind me. I don't turn around and I try to ignore it.
"Okay class, for your first assignment, you will be paired up with a partner, who I will pick. Seth Cohen and Summer Roberts, Selena Gomez and Nick Jonas, Justin Bieber and Ryan Butler," the teacher, Ms. Steele says. I look to Nick as the class looks at the teacher like he just killed someone.
"what?" Ms. Steele asks confused. "I'm not working with Slutlena!" Nick says as he rolls his eyes.
"Yes you will. Apologize to Selena right now for saying that!" Ms. Steele yells.
"Selena I'm sorry your such a slut!" Nick says as the class laughs. "Nick to the office now! And you better work out your differences with Selena cause you two will be working together!" Ms. Steele yells.
Nick mutters, "Slut," on the way out of the classroom. I burry my face into my desk as the class laughs.

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