Selenas POV:
After I dropped off Justin I went out to lunch with Taylor, we were able to sneak into a restaurant through the back door to avoid the paparazzi that had followed me from the station to the middle of the city. But I’m pretty sure I lost them.
“My god I just can’t believe it you guys are engaged. I mean I always knew you two would get married I just never knew when he’d pop the question!” She said still holding my hand in hers while she examined the ring.
“I know, Tay it was so romantic. Words can’t even describe it, but he’s always been one for romance.” I said blushing.
“You’re so lucky, I hate you. Look at me, I should get forever alone tattooed on my forehead.” She said dramatically smacking herself in the forehead and making silly face.
“Oh stop it! You just haven’t found a guy who deserves your awesomeness yet.” I replied while squinting my nose and leaning back in my chair “We haven’t even talked about when were going to get married. I say, from the looks of it. It looks like it’ll be at least a year and a half till we have time for the actual wedding.” I said starting to gaze out the window. Me and Justin really hadn’t talked about it but that’s what it seemed like was going to happen. I was going to release my album soon, plus he’s going to be traveling for his movie premiere then he’s going to do another movie while I’m on tour. I just don’t see how or when we’re ever going to make time.
“You guys will figure it out, don’t stress about that. Anyways I’m sure Justin wants to wait till his 21 anyways. That’s a month or two away right?” She asked curiously while taking a bit of her salad.
“Yes he’s been counting down the days where he can have his first legal drink.” I joked while taking a sip of my wine.
“It’s so weird he’s so young, I really do forget how young he is. Or even you for that matter.”
“Taylor you make it seem like you’re an old lady!” I said laughing at her.
“Selena I’m going to be 25 soon! That’s just… crazy to me. I’m getting out of my prime.” She whined taking a gulp of her glass of wine.
“Taylor you still look like you’re 20 don’t worry. I still feel like an 18 year old! It’s like, once I turned 18 my inside stopped maturing and on the outside I just kept growing.”
Me and Taylor finished our lunch and went to go pick up our premiere dresses. She had gotten her dress from the same place I had.
“Alright is yours on?” I asked Taylor from my dressing room.
“Yup, just zipped it up. What about yours?” She replied.
“Yup alright ready. 1, 2, 3!” I counted down and then opened my dressing room door.
There was Taylor in a silver and blue long dress with a slit up the side all the way to the middle of her thigh. It was a one shoulder dress and the silver on it was sparkling while the blue was sleek. The two fabrics combined right on top of her shoulders into a beautiful braid. She told me she’d never seen a dress like this before and she was right. I stood there in a short tight form fitting dress that came above my knees, it was a shiny silver color just like Taylors dress. The shoulders were hanging on to my shoulders and there was a deep V-Neck cut. But Taylors dress completely showed mine up.
“Taylor. Oh my god!” I said walking over and feeling her dress. “That’s gorgeous! Where did you find that!” I was so shocked that I didn’t notice it didn’t quite fit her perfectly.
“So you like it?” She said less enthused than I thought she would be.
“Uhm yes Taylor that’s amazingly gorgeous!” I was practically yelling. She turned me to face the mirror and I felt not so beautiful in my simple yet sexy dress next to hers.
