Selena's POV
Every since that night after the VMA's, I haven't stopped thinking about Abel. What sucks about this whole situation is that he has a whole girlfriend and I happen to be his girlfriends sisters friend. It's been months since I've heard from him. It was killing me. I wanted to see him. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to smell him. I wanted him... I wanted to hear his sexy voice. What is going on with me, why can't I stop thinking about him. Me and Theresa were leaving the clinic for my check up. I told her I wanted to go to the gym. I needed to get him off my mind. I needed to distract myself. But then I saw him...
Selena: Abel!
Theresa: ( looks around, looks at her ) Huh?
Selena: ( yells again ) Abel?
Guy: ( turns around ) pardon me?
Theresa: Excuse us my friend isn't stable
That wasn't fucking Abel! Awkward...
Theresa: ( looks at Selena ) What has gotten into you?
Selena: Nothing. ( unlocks her door and opens the door )
Theresa: Nothing hell.
Selena: ( gets in and shuts the door )
Theresa: ( gets in as well and shuts the door ) Yelling Abel's name at random people.
Selena: Thought that guy was Abel.
Theresa: He looked nothing like Abel.
Selena: He has dreads
Theresa: Not The Weeknd type of dreads.
Selena: Okay, maybe I'm just being a little too delusional.
Theresa: a little? ( starts the car )
Of course Abel's Can't Feel My Face was playing on the radio
Theresa: Speaking of Abel
Selena: ( giggles and leans her head back against the head rest )
Theresa: you two can't get away from one another. Starting to think it's meant to be.
Selena: ( fake gasps )
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Bad Liar
FanfictionSelena Gomez has always been known to be such a bad liar. She meets Abel Tesfaye who's stage name is The Weeknd who tries to find a way to win her heart. She claims she doesn't have feelings for him but after all, she's a bad liar.