Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

Justin’s P.O.V

Well Saturday night sure was interesting. In a good way. But it was also kind of overwhelming. Selena wasn’t joking when she said I’d meet about 50 members of her family. I actually counted. I met 52 people that day. I’m pretty sure I got this all down. Are you ready for this?

I met Nicole when I arrived at Selena’s house after school. She has a son named Aidan Hamilton who is 7 years old. The baby daddy is a body builder named JoshHamilton who recently got married. There’s 1.

Then I met her mom’s side of the family (The Heckman family) when I went over her grandparents’ house with them. There’s Cindy (aka Gran), Ronnie (aka G-Pops, and isn’t that the coolest name for a grandpa?) who seemed a little young to be grandparents, Darlene (who is Rae’s older sister), Darlene’s hubby Eric, and their two little kids Anthony and Isabella (aka Izzy). Now let me just say, Gran is an amaaaazing cook. No wonder where Selena got her cooking talents from. They come from a big Italian family. They’re even able to talk in some Italian, something that I never knew about Selena. This actually made me realize how Selena and her family have some-what of an accent, though not as noticeable. It’s kind of like when they say ‘fuck’ it comes out ‘fahck’ or ‘car’ is ‘cah’. So if they were to say ‘Get in the motherfucking car’ it waould come out as ‘Get in tha mothahfahkin cah’. Oh and don’t even get me started about their language. Every other word that comes out of their mouths (besides Selena) is ‘fuck’. She has a grandmother with a trucker’s mouth. I find it kind of humorous. Then G-pops showed me his stash of scary masks that he uses to scare his grandchildren with. I can tell he’s a prankster. Always making jokes. So there’s 6 more. But I can’t forget their neighbors Catherine (aka Cat) and Alex (ironic that my brother has the same name). They’re both college student, Alex being the older brother. First off, Cat is the most…open person I’ve met.

~Flashback~

I walked alongside Selena as we walked long, dark driveway to her friends’ house. I guess she’s known the girl here for 15 years and it’s her longest friendship. When we arrived at the large, yellow house, we walked up the porch steps but before we could reach the door, it swug open. A girl with tan skin and medium brown hair stood before us. She was a bit shorter than Selena.

“Heeeyyy, gurl!” she said. “That shirt looks so sexy on you!” She was now eyeing Selena up and down. Was she lesbian?

“Thanks Cat!” Selena didn’t seem phased by this.

“Oh my god I’m sooooo horny. Can you tell? I really need a dick inside me.” She was moving her knees back and forth as if she were warming up for a marathon.

That’s when she noticed me.

~End of Flashback~

Now incase you’re wondering: no, she didn’t try to hit on me and no, she wasn’t a lesbian. Like I said, she’s very open about things…and also very horny. Then Alex…well. I don’t know if I like him.

~Flashback~

I felt the chilled grass scrape against my bare arms as I laid next to Selena on Cat’s lawn. On the other side of Selena? Alex. And where was his arm? Around her shoulders. Was he flirting? Most definitely. Now I know I have no right to be jealous because, first off, I’m not her boyfriend, and second, she wasn’t flirting back. But I couldn’t help but let the green monster take control of me. I’ve never felt this before. Completely new to me. And I don’t like it. I hated every minute listening to his flirting. I hated hearing her laugh at his corny assjokes. But it was like she was oblivious to his game. She didn’t realize he was even flirting with her. Or maybe she was just used to it?

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