Till 21: Selena's Story

7

~Don't play dumb with me~
-Drake

Oh my sweet Christ?!

"What do you mean you had no condom on?!" I asked.

"I'm sorry, I forgot. I got so caught in the moment"

"You forgot? I Could get pregnant for God's sake. Don't you see how bad the situation is? Its a damn Strip Club, every guy probably comes here with a condom."

"I'm sorry... We would figure this out." Shawn said, obviously looking distraughted and I couldn't continue with the act anymore as I laughed at how miserable he looked.

When I laughed he looked up at me with an uncertainty.

"Why are you laughing?" He asked and I laughed again

composed myself

and cleared my throat ..

"Was just messing with you, Shawn"

"Excuse me?"

"I'm on birth control" when I said this, he sucked in his breath, looked at me and said .

"And you made me stress over it? For a moment there I was thinking of being a Dad with a stripper at just 21..." I did not let him conclude his statement as I cut him short.

"Excuse me but who the hell did you refer to as a stripper?" I queried with a glint of anger.

"Urhm.. Are you not a stripper?"
He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Have you ever seen me strip in this club before except today?"I don't know why his thoughts of me being a stripper annoys me.

"This is my first time here so I dont know"he replied.

"Well, I'm not a damn stripper I just stripped today because I wanted to have fun. Its not my job, I did not get paid for it, so I'm not a stripper!"I explained in exasperation.

"You shouldn't blame me for thinking you were a stripper when you stripped on the damn stage in a freaking strip club with every guy in here looking at you like they wanted to fuck you, so you really have no right to get mad at me for thinking that way " To say I was taken aback by his outburst was an understatement and I refused to get hurt by his words.

"You know what?... Fuck you"

"Too bad.. I already did" And with that he walked away...

What!

The!

Hell!

Just!

Happened!?

I stormed towards him, tapped him and when he faced me. I gave him a really hot slap on his cheek,mustering all my arm strength to execute it.

Surprisingly, he only touched his face with his palm and looked at me.

"What the hell??!" He asked angrily and to say I was overjoyed by his reaction was an understatement.

I walked out on him and was feeling so good about myself till I felt a strong hand grip me backwards.

"What the hell?" I yelled

"Why did you punch me?" Shawn asked

"you deserved it! Asshole!!" I yelled louder and his hands gripped me tighter.

" You don't talk to me in that manner" Shawn said calmly which was quite a quick change from his angry ourtbust a few moments ago.

"And you don't reply my fuck you statement with an 'I already fucked you' thats messed up and rude!"I said with my voice cracked up a bit.

"You were talking to me like you had no idea who I was and it was very disrespectful. then you come over here to give me a slap? That was very disrespectful to my personality. Missie" He said in the coolest tone ever, how could he be so calm in a very tensed atmosphere.

Disrespectful to his personality?

Who is he though?

No!

I don't want to know.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore. Just let me go"  I protested weakly trying to break of his grip on my wrist.

Just then 2 guys who looked like security walked towards us, both taking their positions beside Shawn, one at the left and another at the right.

I immediately recalled they were the same guys who were spraying cash on stage with Shawn  just watching, while I was strip dancing.

"Sir, any problem here?" One of the guys asked as he gazed at me like an inspector.

"No problem... Excuse me" Shawn replied.

"Okay sir, You have a p... " Before the guy could continue with what he wanted to say, Shawn yelled.

" I said, excuse me!!!" And with that they left.

"You did not have to hire security to act cool in front of me" I joked in a bid to rile him up.

"Too bad, I did not even know about your existence when I was hiring them" Shawn replied and that's how he always spoils my fun.

"You are so rude. I was only joking" I barked.

"You are the rude one here and that didn't sound like a joke" he said with yet another calm tone.

And I just realized he still had his hands on my wrist.

"Just let me go or I would have no other option than to hit your groin before you even say 'A' '' I said angrily.

I immediately raised my leg up in an attempt to hit his groin. he blocked my knee and because I wasn't expecting that, I almost slipped off but, he supported me against falling.

Standing back on my two feet, I looked at him and said.

"Just let me go, what do I have to do to get away from you..?" I asked, defeated.

"a kiss" He said.

Pls, No... Never! Not after how he rudely ratted out that we fucked

"No" I replied

"Not an option" he said.

" You would have to kill me then" I said

"Is kissing me that bad?"

"Yes!" Obviously..(rolling eyes right now)

For what felt like forever, he said nothing but then I spoke up...

"If I give you my whatsapp number would you leave me alone?" I asked to quickly save myself from this weird situation

He paused for a while before he replied.

"Fine"

And thats how I gave him my number.

The night was fun, after Shawn.

Betty, Mike and I went to Betty's place. You don't want to know what Betty & Mike were up to.

Betty's parent went to a business trip, they weren't home.

Settling down in the room Betty had assigned to me in her mansion of a home. I took a shower and put on one of Betty's nighties which she gave to me

Done with that, I laid on the bed and went to dream land.