This Is My Life

Chapter 1

I woke up to the sound of Bruce our butler knocking on my door. I yawned and stretched. Wiped the gunk off my eyes and replied,"Come in, is breakfast ready?"

"Yes Selena, breakfast is ready and everyone is downstairs waiting for you."

"Okay, I'll be there in fifteen minutes." I thBruce left and I jumped out of bed. Why am I always late? I slipped on my black skinny jeans and a grey shirt with mickey mouse on it. I ran a brush through my hair and pushed the double doors to my room, I left Bruce by the door and slid down the spiral staircase to the dining room.

"Hey hon, how are you? We didn't want to wake you up, you look so cute when you sleep." Uuugh! Why do they always embarrass me? I thought.

"Good, I slept well." My dad was reading his newspaper as usual. I love my dad, I'm  daddy's girl. Everyone says I have the perfect life, I'm starting to believe that now.

Hey guys, this is my first fan fic , I don't know much about Selena Gomez. If you know how my story should go, or if you want to tell me something about her, please write in the comment box. VOTE AND COMMENT PLEASE!!!

Chapter 2

I walked through the garden, I could hear the bees buzzing and the breeze rustling the leaves into he ancient oak tree in the center. There was a fountain spraying water and it was surrounded by colorful flowers. I sat on the bench that overlooked the entire garden. I opened my book and began to read. I didn't notice someone come up behind me. There was a heavy hand on my shoulder, I turned around and saw my dad. His deep blue eyes and brown hair. He looked nothing like me. But I was so close to him.

I lay on my bed and looked at the ceiling. Plain and bare, like someone else's life out there, I thought, someone not like me. But I was bored. I took my hand bag and walked to the mall a few blocks down. Don't forget the shades,I slipped on my sunnies and kept walking. I saw a few people looking at me but I ignored them. I entered the mall and looked through some clothes. Nothing too special. Just some jeans and a few casual tops. I paid at the cashier and bought a smoothie. The mall was so busy, there were lines of people everywhere. I was just leaving when I heard a girl scream, I turned around and saw a stampede of girls being me. Uh oh.

Chapter 3

I ran out of the mall like a headless chook. Girls were coming in from all sides. I skidded to a halt as a sleek, black limo pulled up in front of me. I slammed the car door shut and and we sped away. I thanked Bruce and we sat in silence. I got out of the car and walked into the kitchen. The maid brought me a plate of beef with a salad. I ate and dragged myself to bed. I covered my body with my blanket and fell asleep.

Sorry this chapter was short but my mind was blank!

Chapter 4

I woke up and sighed, today was a big day. Red carpet day! Favorite day of the year! Not! I hate when people fuss over me and cake me in makeup. The make me wear things that look like I'm not wearing anything! Its horrible, but my mum tells me to smile and be happy for what I have. Well, whoever wants the life of a superstar then sign up because its for free! I would do anything to have a normal life. School, friends, shopping without a herd of elephants and wearing anything. I could hear shouting downstairs, my parents always fought about silly little things. One  time they fought about the milk being off and that he or she was too lazy to go grocery shopping, they didn't talk to each other for days, so I hired a personal shopper and there, problem solved. I wonder what they're arguing about now? I slid off my bed and walked into my parents room. My mum was weeping and packing her suitcase and my dad was looking outside with his arms crossed in front of him.

"What's going on? Why are you packing mum? Dad?" I looked at him desperately but he kept looking outside. My mum zipped the suitcase and told me to go pack through buckets of tears. I didn't object, whatever was happening, it would end soon, right?

We piled into the car and drove away from the mansion, my home. I glanced at my mum but she kept her eyes on the road. My sister, Gracie was playing with her dolls in the back seat. We pulled up at a house that I didn't know. We got out of the car and walked into the house. It was modern but not new. I settled into the room my mum gave me and I slid my suitcase under the creaky wooden bed. We wouldn't be staying long anyways.