Pretty Lies | Jelena Fanfiction

Chapter One | New School

Selena's Pov:

i sighed fixing my jacket into place as i sat down in a rather comfortable chair located in the principales office.

"so miss Gomez, you'll be expected to keep your graces to atleast a C point adverage, a B point if you're expecting to get into a well respected college. it's also manditory for every student who attends my school to join a school activity. every activity group meets atleast one night a week after school hours,  unless it is a sports team, which is expected to meet every second night, now i think everythings covered, so your first class is with Mr Hopkins would you like to be shown the way?" i gave a faint smile.

"no it's fine i'll find my own way." i slowley stood up, before walking out of the door. i looked up and down from my paper to the doors, trying to locate the correct number. 

"can i help?" i heard a soft voice eco from behind me. i turned to face the person. 

"yes please, i'm trying to find Mr Hopkins class" i said letting my eyes wonder from my paper back to the black haired girls face.

"oh i'm in that class to, i'll walk with you, so i take it you're new?" she smiled "i'm demetria, but i go by demi" she let out a soft chuckle. 

"yeah is it that obvious" i laughed. "i'm selena."

we aproached the door as demi slowely opened the door she gave me a few words of advice. "don't panic, they smell fear" she giggled before speaking to the teacher "sorry we're late sir, this is Selena" she gestured to me before taking her seat on the 3rd row. 

"would you like to introduce yourself Selena?" urg, i hated this, why do teachers always ask you to do this. why isn't it ilegal to put a student under that much pressure. 

"um, hi" i smiled slighly before swollowing my nervous build up of seliva. "i'm selena and me and my family just moved from florida." i looked at the teacher for approval to go and sit down. "take the seat at the back."

the door flung open as i looked up from my text book to see a tall figure walk through the door. "care to explain why you're so late" the teacher growled towards the boy, he didn't seem bothered with the shrug he gave in return. 

"go and take your seat" the teacher hissed. i noticed he began to walk towards me, i lowered my self down into my seat, looking back at my text book.

"out of my seat" he damanded as his shadow covered my work.

"theres a seat right there" the teacher spoke loudly so the whole class turned to face our direction. my face must of been a shade of deep red. he ignored the teachers plea.

"well move" he hissed towards me, i looked up, his eyes a light shade of brown, almost beautiful, but his stare made me weak, like he could see inside me if i let him stare any longer. my spine shuddered as he leaned over inches towards my face. i couldn't cow down infront of the entire class so i spoke up.

"maybe if you were here on time you would of got this seat." i spoke firmly, pushing his sholders back to remove him from my face. i saw his face drop, then tighten again, his knuckles turned a shade of white as his fists clenched tight, stamping his fist on the desk in front of me. 

i turned and watched him sit in the desk beside me, his eyes sharply turned towards me so i burried my face into my hand and carried on with my work. i felt his daggers the entire lesson, neadless to say i was thanking god when the bell rang. 

- sorry i'm not very good at starting stories but i hope you've liked the story line so far. ox