Teenage Dream (Jelena Fanfic) *Part 4*

Chapter 2: Worst Morning Ever

Selena's P.O.V.

Reluctantly, I opened my eyes. I was beyond tired. What time had I gotten home last night? Or was it in the morning? Then the memory came back and I realized that I had come home around three in the morning. Last night we had all gone out for ice cream, and then went to see a movie. But since we were the only three in the theater, we went crazy. I feel bad for the workers that had to clean up all of the popcorn and the rest of the mess that we had made.

My clock read, 10:36. Groaning, I sat up in my bed. I should be sleeping more, but might as well get up. Rubbing my eyes, my engagement ring caught my eye. Taking my hand away from my face, I then put my hand out in front of me; with my palm up so the back of my hand faced me.

The way the ring caught the light. It was just so beautiful. Justin had such a good taste in rings. Smiling, it was hard to believe that I was getting married. We hadn't worked out the details yet, but I knew that we would soon.

My door opened and my mom entered my room. 'Haven't you heard of knocking?' I thought. Quickly, I shoved my hand under my covers. Biting my bottom lip, I hadn't really gotten around to telling my mom that Justin and I were going to get married. To be honest, I didn't want to tell her. I knew how she felt about Justin, but I wasn't going to let that affect my decision-my decision is that I am going to marry Justin, there is no doubt about it in my mind.

"Well look who's finally up," my mom said while making her way over to my laundry basket. I quit biting my lip; I didn't want her to become suspicious.

"So where were you?" she asked curiously. Shrugging, I stayed quiet. It's like my mom knew that I was hiding something. She picked up my laundry basket then looked at me with raised eyebrows.

"Selena Marie, I am your mother. Now answer my question," she demanded. Rolling my eyes, I groaned. Why did she have to know? It's not like I was a bad kid. But ever since I ran away to Paris, she's been down my back about where I was at.

"I was with Justin and Taylor," I mumbled. The ring on my finger was making me nervous. My mom waited for me to tell more of my story. Jeez, mother. It's not like I was doing anything illegal, just making a mess in a movie theater.

"Jeez, mom! We all just went to get some ice cream then we went to see a movie," I admitted. She came over to my bed and set the hamper down.

"So you were seeing a movie around 2 in the morning?" she questioned. I nodded. Was it really that hard to believe? People go to the movies all the time. Calm down mother.

"Where were you guys coming from?" she asked. Letting out a groan, I was so annoyed. So many questions! I was home, she should be happy. Justin invited me to stay at his place, but I knew better. My mom would have flipped out and she would be asking way more questions then she was now.

"Prom," I said shortly.

"Oh, so you did go like Justin said in his speech," my mom said while nodding. Looking at her with confusion, I didn't expect her to watch the award show. She had always hated them.

"So did you have a good time?" she asked. A huge smile appeared on my face. Nodding, I kept my smile. Honestly, I probably shouldn't have been smiling this big. She was going to suspect something.

"Okay, obviously something just happened. What was it?" she asked mimicking my smile, which made me laugh. Taking a deep breathe, I knew that it was time to tell my mom. Right now I was preparing myself for everything that was about to happen. There would be: yelling, freaking out, then more yelling, and more freaking out. Okay, here goes nothing.

Slowly, I began to take my left hand out from under my covers. I took my hand out and displayed my hand, so my mom would have a perfect view of my engagement ring. Her eyes widened.