You Deserve To Be Loved

Chapter 3

▶️Selena Gomez :My dilemma

"Watch where your going!" The guy sneered rudely.

"No need to be a jerk about it," I snapped without thinking. Clamping my mouth shut after realizing what I had just said and quickly looking up at the person I'd just insulted.

He was taller than me, his dark almond hair making a good contrast with his deep green eyes. At the moment he was wearing a tight black T-shirt from which you could notice his very broad shoulders and I quickly made the assumption that he was a sporty guy.

"Are you done checking me out?" He said with a lazy smirk.

"N-No...what? I-I wasn't checking you out" I stammered.

"Then what were you doing?" He said, chuckling.

"Who do you think you are? Why are you asking me so many questions?" I snort, raising my eyebrows at him.

"I am the guy you just ran into, insulted, and the person to whom you are denying the fact you were checking out...when it was pretty obvious that you were." He said, shrugging before continuing. "Also...remember its not educated to answer a question with a question." He finished, smiling at my astonished face.

I swear that smile could melt me down to mush.

"Firstly, I wasn't checking you out, and secondly... I can do whatever I want." I said, trying to sound harsh and look anywhere but into his eyes.

"Uhh Touchy. So you are telling me you can check me out whenever you want " he replies, with a malicious smile

"No I mean I can do whatever I want and that includes watching you whenever I want "
"So you aren't denying you where checking me out"
"You wouldn't have caught me checking you out if you also  weren't checking me out"
"I never said I wasn't checking you out In fact you're a  very nice view especially your chest"he smirks making my cheeks heat up

"Anyways I wasn't checking you out "I say still deciding to stand on my ground while I watch him dead in his eyes before he burst out laughing

I'm a bit confused about this guy and am now beginning to question if he's really normal.

I mean, what's so funny about this?

"What's so funny?"

" I don't know, maybe it's you, you should see how moody you are...and what makes me laugh even more is that a minion girl like you could have that kind of fire."

Did he just call me a minion, or has my hearing gone bad?

Now It's fully confirmed, this guy is ET. A hot ET...I mean, how can he find something like this funny?!

Out the corner of my eye I see the librarian closing the library and give him a deadly glare before I start running and shouting towards the library.

"No, please wait a minute, I only need to return this book Miss."

***

The next day I wake up late, as usual, and am beginning to get used to the fact that I'll always have less than 5 minutes to get ready for school. As I pass through the hallway to my locker, I notice lots of girls flocking around here...Not that they aren't usually there, but today they all seem to be acting strangely.

Ok, so now I'm a bit confused. I find many girls with shorter clothes than usual and others with an outfit I bet they'll earn lots of money from if they decide to go stand on a street corner.

Ah! And others with an excessive quantity of makeup on their faces...Trust me, you don't even see their skin because of how much they cover it with the darkly colored substance...it sort of looks like mud. I know I'm ignorant for saying this but I don't really know the 'substance's' name.