Ch. 17 - Homecoming

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 Selena's Dress; http://www.polyvore.com/selenas_homecoming_dress_choice/set?id=57085663#stream_box

Rachel's Dress; http://www.polyvore.com/rachels_homecoming_dress/set?id=57040544#stream_box

Taylor's Dress; http://www.polyvore.com/taylors_homecoming_dress/set?id=57036747#stream_box

Demi's Dress; http://www.polyvore.com/demis_homecoming_dress/set?id=57038501#stream_box

Selena's POV;

We arrive at the dance and go inside. I spot Justin up on the stage. “What is Justin doing on stage?” Taylor asks. “I don't know,” I say as Damon tightens his grip on hand. “This is a song I wrote for someone special,” he says as he winks at me. He then starts playing his guitar. Damon looks at Justin intensely. Justin then starts to sing, “Beauty queen of only eighteen She had some trouble with herself He was always there to help her She always belonged to someone else I drove for miles and miles And wound up at your door I've had you so many times but somehow I want more I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile And she will be loved She will be loved Tap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautiful I know I tend to get so insecure It doesn't matter anymore It's not always rainbows and butterflies It's compromise that moves us along, yeah My heart is full and my door's always open You can come anytime you want I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile And she will be loved And she will be loved And she will be loved And she will be loved I know where you hide Alone in your car Know all of the things that make you who you are I know that goodbye means nothing at all Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls Tap on my window knock on my door I want to make you feel beautiful I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Look for the girl with the broken smile Ask her if she wants to stay awhile And she will be loved And she will be loved And she will be loved And she will be loved Please don't try so hard to say goodbye Please don't try so hard to say goodbye Yeah I don't mind spending everyday Out on your corner in the pouring rain Try so hard to say goodbye.”

The room burst into applauds and Damon storms off. I know I shouldn't but I chase after him. I follow Damon outside where it's pouring out. Damon turns around to me, his hair dripping wet and clothes drenched. “Do you love him?” he asks me. I stare into his dark cold eye and know in my heart what the answer is. “No,” I say. “LAIR!” he screams. Horror comes over me and I know this is never going to end. “I'm sorry!” I cry out. “No your not!” he yells as he pushes me against a car and holds me down. Too scared to speak, I let him punch me. “Say you love me!” he yells as he lifts up a rock and threatens to smash it against my face. “I love you!” I yell out. “I don't believe you!” he yells as he smashes the rock against my face. “I love you,” I yell again this time louder. I lock eyes with him and kiss his lips with passion. We pull back and Damon drops the rock. “I'm sorry,” he says. “I won't ever hurt you again,” he says with so much emotion in his eyes I want to believe him but deep down I know he never will. “It's okay,” I say as Damon loosens his grip on me. Damon pulls me towards him and hugs me. We pull back and walk inside. “I should go to the bathroom,” I say as run to bathroom.

I look myself in the mirror and see blood on my forehead and a black eye. My hands grasps the sides of the sink as tears fall from my eyes. The door opens and I look up to see Rachel. “What happened?” she asks as she locks eyes with mine. I'm tried of lying and pretending. “He hurt me,” I say. “Who hurt you?” Rachel asks. I lift my head up and look myself in the mirror, my hair drenched, my makeup is smeared and my dress is soaked. “D-Damon,” I say as I loose my grip on the sink and fall to the ground. 

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