Logan’s P.O.V
“What?” is all I can say. Seriously? What the heck does that even mean?
“Nothing,” Selena says as she stares out through the window.
“Sel,” I insist. There must be something. “Tell me.”
“I said nothing,” she still stares out of the window. “I was just saying.”
“And you were just saying about?”
“Nothing, Logan. It’s not a big deal, chill out,” she looks pissed.
What a stubborn girl. It’s obvious that there is
something; and she’s hiding it from me.
“Fine, if that’s what you said,” I don’t know if she looks at me, but if she does she’ll surely see a pissed face.
It stays quite for some moment. The sound of the engine and the radio are all I can hear. I don’t like this. It feels......awkward. I need
to say something.
“Hey, you wanna grab something on the way? I’m starving,” i say breaking the silence.
“Um actually I’m not that hungry, you know,” she replies uneasily.
“Aw come on Sel,” I insist. “My treat.”
“Noo Logan I just feel like going home,” she refuses.
“You sure? Actually I was about to stop BY mcdonalds but-“
“I’M SOOOOO HUNGRY AND STARVING AND EVERYTHING OHMYGOD CAN WE PLEASE STOP BY MCDONALDS”
“Um well,” this is interesting. “You know what, I think I changed my mind, how about if we just-“
“MCDONALDS”
“No I-“
“IM LOVIN’ IT”
Fine. She wins. Foodlena is real, I feel you selenators.
Selena starts to sing ‘I’m lovin’ it’ and she’s like keep on repeating it. I kinda regret this I mean seriously. I know she loves food and
all but really; DON’T EVER TRY TO MESS WITH HER WHEN IT COMES TO FOOD.
After awhile we finally reach the nearest McDonalds. Selena quickly gets out of the car with her face even brighter than the lights.
“Come on Logan, quick! Someone’s starving here!”
I look at her and she laughs. “Come on! Don’t just stand there doing nothing!”
I lock the car and together we walk inside.
Selena quickly orders a waffle, a pancake, a cheeseburger and french fries. What a normal
girl. I order a burger and curly fries. We both have coke as our drinks.
We sit at a random table and start to fill our stomachs in. Selena decides to eat the pancakes first. “Mmm,” she mumbles. “This is so good,
mmm. IT’S SO GOOD LOGAN.”
I take a sip of my coke and continue eating my burger. “I know,” I finally manage to reply to her. After the pancakes Selena goes through her waffles.
“Why do you eat the sweets first?” I mean I usually eat all the sweet things last.
“Ish ma fewd wogan,” she says still chewing her food.
The hell is she talking LOL she’s so cute. “What?” I say laughing.
She finishes what’s in her mouth and then finally manages to repeat what she said.
“It’s my food, Logan,” she says. “I can eat which one of them first.”
“I’m not taking that as an answer,”
“I like pancakes so I eat them first. I always eat what I love first. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t love fries. Or burgers. I love
them too.” She explains.
I nod as I smile. “Well, you have your points there.”
Selena continues munching at the rest of the food. She really does love eating. Now I wonder why her body is so slim. Like she eats
this much and she can have like that kind of body like HOW IN THE WORLD CAN SHE
DO THAT? Like I’m not a girl but come on, logically it doesn’t make sense.
After she’s done with her food, we head to the door to go out. I think I need to go, so I tell Selena to wait outside and wait a minute.
I hurrily go to the restroom and pee. Sigh, it feels good after holding it for a while. I quickly zip my jeans up and get back to Selena.
“Okay let’s go-“
I see something unbelievable. Something horrible. I can’t say that it’s unexpected, but this is bad. Without knowing it myself I find my
hands covering Selena’s eyes from seeing this thing. Seeing Justin making out Emma in his car from the distance. They’re probably stopping by McDonalds too.
I feel something wet on my right hand. I guess I’m too late.
Selena probably has seen it. Fuck that bastard.
“Shit,” I say as I grab Selena by the hand and take her away. I open the car door and let her sit there. I quickly get into my car too. “I’m sorry.”
“What are you sorry for? I’m fine,” her voice shakes.
I don’t say a word. It’s a total silence again.
“He should be the one to say sorry, not you Logan.” Selena says looking straight forward. “But he wouldn’t, would he?” She turns her head to look at me; this time, not only her voice shakes, her eyes are wet and tears start streaming down her face.
“No,” I shake my head. “No, he wouldn’t.”
Finally she reaches out for me and bursts out crying. I never knew seeing people crying right in front of us can make us feel bad too. I hug her and pat her hair, trying to reassure her. That jerk, if only I knew that he’s gonna be here too, I wouldn’t have stopped by McDonalds no matter what.
“It’s okay, Sel,” I stroke her hair. “Let it all out.”
Selena keeps on crying and it breaks my heart even more. She’s so broken.
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Starstrucked (Lolena Fanfic)
Romance"I think the suicide part suits me the most," Logan has always had a crush on Selena, and he's about to meet her and work in the same movie. But does Selena turn out to be the same person he expected her to be?
