Okay, so in this story you won't know if it's Nelena like my other series.
I usually don't tell you but the main characters are Nick and Selena so it's kind of obvious but I really think Jelena/Justlena are the cutest. I'm like forcing all my friends to love them and shit. They just make my day. :) If you don't like Justin Bieber or Jelena you can still read cause', dude, it's not real. I like to read Niley or some other couple series (as long it is good). I just put different names in them. And if you usually like my series, just try it out. Anyways, don't go hating on Justlena or Justin Bieber down in the comment box, you can just not read/watch it. Simple as that. I really hope you enjoy this because lately I'm not getting comments. I'm getting like 1 or 2 thanks for the people who comment. You might not know this but I really read your comments and like I don't know how to explain it. Lets say if someone gives me some advice, I'll use it somehow and during I wonder why you guys don't comment or something. And even if it's like 1 comment, can it be at least longer than a one letter word like awesome or something. I really do appreciate it thought but if you want/can, make it longer please? Oh and sorry for such long thoughts ^ but I love writing those for some reason. ;)
Thank you guys.
-Lena
S E L E N A ;
I walked around with all eyes glued on to me with my posse behind me. I walked to the lunchroom and saw this long ass line. All I had to do was walk in front and then snap, I'm in the front. You may ask who I am, getting to be in front of the lunch line, well my name is Selena Gomez. You may know me as the most popular and hottest girl well I'm not. I'm a girl who has a problem. A drug problem. A family problem. Friends problem. Everything. Under the make-up I wear, is a pale face you couldn't believe. Under the clothes I wear, are bruises and cuts. Under everything I wear is me. The real me. I let no one help because I trust no one. The only person I trusted was Taylor. He was my boyfriend and my bestest friend but later he showed his real personality and it was the worst thing ever. Blood everywhere and that look on his face was the scariest thing I ever saw. After that I tried smoking, drinking, having sex and doing drugs. Not your typical popular girl but underneath each person there is a secret that no one knows about and that is mine. As I was lost in my thoughts some boy bumped into me and made me have my lunch all over my clothes. "Oh shit. Sorry. I'm such a klutz," he said while looking at the spaghetti on my clothes. I gave a big sigh and said, "Whatever, it's alright." I went to the changing room with my posse and they helped my clean up and they also offered me to borrow their clothes. I chose the one that a popular girl would wear. I told the girls to leave because I didn't want them to see the cuts and bruises on my body. They said that it's fine since we're all girls but I told them to just fuck off. I wasn't in the mood to act prissy like I usually do and after I said that, I think I scared of me. After they left, I kind of laughed at the idea. I imagined their faces being all scared while I started changing. Ik slowly took off my shirt. I lifted it off and I was in my bra. I checked to see if there was any spaghetti stains on it. Kay, none there. I looked to down to my stomach and saw a huge bruise there. I pushed on it a little and enjoyed the pain of it. Now I started to take off my pants, there never were bruises there but I saw some scars and sighed. It's really hard covering it up. Just as I was about to put back on the shirt the door opened and it just happened to be the guy who spilled the spagetti on me. He just stared at my fucked up body. "What the fuck are you doing here in the girls change room?!" I yelled. He just kept on staring at my body. Was he staring at it cause' he's a guy and I'm a sexy girl or was it because of my bruises and scars? I rolled my eyes and grabbed a T-shirt and put it on. "So, why the hell are you here?" I asked, hoping that he wasn't looking at my bruises and scars. "What's wrong with your body?" he asked like he had never seen some bruises. "Um, nothing now why are you here?" I asked while quickly putting Miley's pants on. "Oh, sorry, I thought it was the boys and I just started to take gym and I wasn't sure which one it was," he said nervously. I let out a big sigh and closed my eyes for a moment and asked, "Did you just see those .. 'stuff' on my body ?" I nervously asked. I knew he did but I had to make sure. "Yes."
"Okay, well what's your name?" I asked.
"It's Justin."
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Sorry, aparently it's too long.
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Finding Your Love A Justlena Story Ep. 18by yeahbuddybeastness805 views
im sorry im not a big fan of justin and selena....they are okay but.....any ways good job but i didnt know that you could put that much in the description box
swim4pilot 11 months ago
@swim4pilot That's alrighty. :D
Different people have different opinions. :)
NelenaSeries1234 11 months ago