Be Alright (Jelena Fanfic) *Part 3*

Chapter 34: Saturday Afternoon

Selena's P.O.V.

Opening my eyes, I could feel the puffiness in them. That's what you get when you cry yourself to sleep, I guess. Taking my phone out from under my pillow, I looked to see if there were any new texts. Nothing. Sighing, I hoped there would be one from Justin. Unlocking my phone, I went on iTunes.

Yes, every morning I went on ITunes to check what place Be Alright was at. Being honest, I fangirled every time I saw it in the top 100. Okay, I was a little too proud; it's not like it's a bad thing. Going down below the top 60, I saw Be Alright as number 67. Not as great as I wanted it to be, but still beyond proud. Smirking, I felt like Scooter.

Then scrolling up, I swear that I saw a picture of Justin. But not like the one from Be Alright. Scanning the cover arts, I finally found it. My eyes widened and a smile filled my face. Without listening to the song, I instantly bought it. Why would I bother listening to it? I knew I was already going to love it.

Sitting up, I bounced up and down anxiously. Can't this thing download any faster? Once it finished downloading, immediately I went and found the song. Boyfriend. This was the song Justin was telling me about. Pressing play, my heart raced.

"If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go. I could take you place you ain't never been before," he sang.

Justin rapping?!? Literally, I just died. His voice was just so deep and sexy. Then it had that rasp to it. It was just sexy. Then he broke out into the chorus. Instantly, I fell in love with the song. Then I couldn't help but wonder if Justin wrote this song about me. Smiling, I couldn't help it. This song was amazing!

Getting up, I began to dance around my room. Then when the high notes came, I felt like falling to the floor. (Might as well let my inner fangirl shine, to my boyfriend's song) Taking my phone off my bed, I plugged it into the speakers. Putting it on repeat, I could listen to this song all day long.

Dancing over to my closet, I tried to get the lyrics down. Opening the closet door, I examined my clothes. Listening closely, I realized the music wasn't loud enough. Prancing over to my phone, I put the volume all the way up. My parents were probably going to wake up, but at least they would be waking up in a good way. Then the neighbors would probably complain, but who cares?

Going back over to my closet, I searched for an outfit. Pulling out a white cropped tank top, and high waisted denim cut offs, I then looked out the window. It looked pretty warm. Which was weird, considering that today was the last day of February. Then my eyes widened. This meant that I wouldn't see Justin for his birthday.

Setting my clothes down on my bed, I looked over at my calendar. Justin's birthday was on Monday. Pouting my lips, I couldn't believe I wouldn't get to see him on his birthday. Now I was furious with Scooter. Maybe, I should've sent that text to Scooter.

Beginning to take off my shirt, the pounding on my door stopped me. Slipping my arm back through the arm hole of the t-shirt, I walked over to my door. Opening the door, I saw my mom. She had morning hair, she was annoyed and angry. 'Oh yeah the music,' I thought with a smile. She shook her head and glared at me.

"Selena do you have any idea what time it is? Quit blasting your music!," she yelled between her gritted teeth. Rolling my eyes, I laugh. Shooting a glare with furrowed eyebrows, I quit laughing. Maybe I should have checked the time. She crossed her arms under her chest, and shifted her weight to the right.

"Selena turn your music down! You're lucky you didn't-" Gracie began to cry. She shook her head then walked off to Gracie's room. 'Thank you Gracie,' I thought with a smirk. Shutting my door, I then went over to my phone and turned the volume down a little. The song started over and I couldn't help but dance.