Waiting For Superman - Jelena

Chapter Twelve: "I'm Outside..."

Chapter Twelve

"I'm Outside..."

Selena's Point Of View

"Hello?" I say into my phone as I place my laptop on my lap.

"Your boyfriend is getting on my last nerve!" Vanessa exclaims into the phone. The mention of Justin would usually make me smile, but this time it makes me frown.

"What's wrong?" I ask as I turn my laptop on.

"He's been blowing up my phone for the last hour! I've received like six calls from him and over ten text messages. I wasn't answering because for one I didn't know he was trying to get a hold of me and second I didn't have my phone on me because I was busy doing my homework." Vanessa says.

"What was he wanting?"

"He was telling me to try and convince you to not go to the party tonight."

"Of course..." Should have known.

"Did he already try to convince you to not go tonight?" Vanessa asks just as my phone was receiving a new call. I took my phone off my ear to see the caller ID; Justin.

"Yeah, after History class we got into a fight about it." I say, ignoring Justin's call. "It's the first fight we've had since we've got together." Our first fight is over something completely stupid.

"Why does he not want us, well more you, to go to the party so badly?"

"He says that they're will be drugs there and people having sex everywhere you look. That's what he told me."

"He's right about other parties being like that, but I doubt this one will be like that." Vanessa says. "I think he's over reacting about this whole thing."

"He told me that he promised himself that he would never go back to another party and if something goes wrong tonight that he won't come and pick us up." I say. "Why do you think he wouldn't go back to another party?"

"I don't know. He might just be saying that just to make you change your mind about going."

"Yeah..." I can't help but think if something had happened to Justin the last time he had went to party.

"Wait, you are going, right?"

"Are you?"

"Duh! I don't care what Justin says about how bad these parties are supposed to be. We won't know until we get there." Vanessa says. "And you're coming too."

"Vanessa..." I start but she cuts me off. "Don't listen to Justin. It's not going to hurt him if you go one party. He'll get over it." she says sternly.

I sigh. "Okay, yeah I'm going." I say, knowing no matter if I said no to going she would drag me to the party.

"Good. Now, what on earth are we supposed to wear?"

"I don't know, but I have to go." I pause as my phone receives another call; I already know it's Justin. "I'll call you when it's close to time for us to go." I hangup the call with Vanessa and transfer over to Justin's incoming call.

"Hello?" I say into the phone.

"Are you still going to that party?" Justin asks immediately.

"Yeah..."

"Of course you are."

"Justin, I honestly don't see what the big deal is. Yeah, the parties you've gone to were bad. That doesn't mean that every single party is going to be like that." I try to convince him. "I think you're overreacting about this."