My Rebel With a Halo

Chapter 9

WARNING: *A little bit of racy scenes in the flashback*

SELENA'S POV

"Sel?" Justin looked at me as guilt filled his eyes. I could feel the tears start rushing back up to my eyes. I almost couldn't even take the sight of him. I didn't think he would've even shown up to school today. But he did. As he was standing not too far away from me in the hall, with his bruised eye out in the open, for everyone to see.

"Did you not hear me? I said get away!" Taylor spat at Justin through her gritted teeth, as I stood there quietly watching him take it all in. I felt my stress build up inside and stop at my throat like a lump that wouldn't let me breath. I had to leave the scene.

"Taylor, I'm going home." I quietly leaned over to Taylor.

She turned to me with a worried look. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. I just want to be alone." I gave her a faint smile and nodded, as she pulled me into a hug. I closed my eyes and rested my chin on her shoulder as she gave me the 'so needed' comforting hug. I then slowly opened them up to find Justin standing there. Memories from the party started to flood back in. I quickly vanished them and let go of Taylor's hug, before walking off.

I stumbled and pushed my way through the mobs of students walking to their next class, and walked right out the entrance into the lonesome parking lot.

"SELENA!" Justin's voice called from behind, causing my heart to drop.

I sped up my pace, walking to my car.

"Selena PLEASE." He pleaded.

I stopped at my tracks and turned around to face him. We were about 10 steps away from each other. The only thing that filled the air was the harsh wind and complete silence as we looked at each other.

"What's going on?" Justin broke the silence.

"What do you mean what's going on!" My temper raised. He doesn't remember. Or does he?

"I mean what's going on! Everything was fine-"

"WHEN WAS ANYTHING FINE JUSTIN." I yelled in disbelief.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!" He yelled back.

I stood there silently, studying his puzzled expression. He didn't remember.

"Y-You don't re-remember." My voice shook trying to pronounce the words.

"Remember what!?" Justin shrugged, raising his voice.

"I should've known you would forget everything." I spoke as I felt a tear rushing down my cheek.

"Please don't cry." Justin lowered his voice. He slowly took a few steps closer but came to a sudden stop, when he realized I was backing away from from him. "Are you seriously mad at me for something I don't fucking remember!" Justin spoke frustratedly.

"You're unbelievable Justin."

"IF YOU COULD JUST PLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME WHAT I DID-"

"FINE." I shut him up. I took a deep breath before finally explaining exactly what went down that night.

*Flashback*

I tightened the grip on Justin's hair, making him moan in the middle of our heated makeout session. I wanted him and I wanted him now. He gently put his hand on my back as he started to put his weight on me, making me lean back. He laid me on the bed, without breaking the kiss at all. My heart was beating out of my chest as I felt Justin's hands trace my curves up and down my body. The way he touched me and made me feel, felt so right. He broke the kiss and started kissing my neck. I closed my eyes in pleasure once he had found my sweet spot. "Justin." I moaned and felt a smirk form on Justin's face.