So Lost With Nobody to Hold Me...

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Thu, 08 Dec 2011 18:09:57 -0500

Sorry Guys I know I haven’t posted in awhile been really busy with projects and presentations and preparing for finals. After I make it through finals next week I will be able to write a new story every other day and actually get to tackle some of yall’s great and interesting request. Also, thanks for all the new follows and for spreading my stories its greatly appreciated.

It Was Only Just A ..... Final Part

Fri, 18 Nov 2011 20:23:12 -0500

As his grip became tighter around her small neck, Selena began grasping for any amount of breath she could get, she kicked her legs and waled her arms wildly trying to break free from his dominate hold. The intruder was taken aback by how strong she actually was and lost his grasp for a split second providing Selena with enough of a gateway to get free and far enough away from arms length of him. She reached out for her mom’s treasured vase as a weapon or defense against the man.

“Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house,” Selena shakily requested as she held the vase out in front of her as somewhat of a shield.

“Put the vase down, we both know you won’t risk breaking your mom’s favorite decor.” He answered with a menacing grin as he reached out and easily took hold of the vase.

“How do you know that,” Selena whispered as she backed away towards the open kitchen.

“Oh believe me I know everything there is to know about you Ms. Gomez,” He informed as he inched closer to Selena who was now completely in the kitchen with her back against one of the counters. “You see your life’s not as private as you think, not with all of today’s social media and paparazzi and shit. No, in fact your life is an open book that I can’t seem to put down.”

He moved closer to her but surprisingly took a seat in one of the chairs at the kitchen’s island clean across from Selena. He examined every inch of her scared small frame staring with her shaking bare feet on the kitchens dark hardwood floors, moving his gaze up her toned mile long legs reaching and lingering briefly on her light pink robe that clung to her body like a glove revealing a slight glimpse of her sheer lacy leopard print bra. He licked his lips as he brought his gaze up to her frozen pale face that had fear written all over it. Selena caught the man’s gaze and tried to look into and gain some understanding for why he was here and what he planned to do to her.

“You see I know that your here all weekend alone, just you and your poor excuse for a guard dog.” He said as he looked back at the patio doors at Baylor still scratching at the door to be let in. “I know that your loving boyfriend is miles away and that no one is going to come looking for you til Monday.”

“What do you want from me,” Selena cried as she secretly reached behind her back and opened one of the kitchen drawers. “If its money, its yours.”

“You think I want your money,” he laughed placing his hand awkwardly on thecountertop and he rose from his chair. “What I want is you.”

He moved towards Selena stopping inches from her face and brushed a stray piece of hair sensually from her face. Moving the back of his hand over her face roughly as he exhaled and inhaled her fresh scent. Selena replayed in her head some of the defense tactics she had learned early in class, and kicked her leg forward aggressively with her foot meeting his manhood perfectly. He fall to the floor in pain letting out a sharp cry, she moved to run but he caught hold to her leg bring her down with him. She kicked to free her leg with no success and reached at the drawer she had opened earlier, grabbing the first thing she had felt. She used her new found dough roller as a weapon and proceeded to hit him over the head brutally with it until he released her leg. Jumping to her feet Selena ran into the darkened living room and up the stairs into her room, she searched quickly for her purse that held her car’s keys and grabbed for what she thought was her phone that was now missing from its charger, she picked up her house phones receiver only to hear nothing not even a dial tone. She traced the cord only to find that it had been cut, realizing that the only way out now was to go back downstairs where she knew he would be waiting, or she could try and make a jump from her room’s second floor window into her open backyard. As she weighed her options Selena heard another voice on the end of the once dead receiver.

“Did you really think I would risk leaving a working phone in the house you little bitch.” he breathed heavily. “That cute little stunt you pulled down here just costed you, so I suggest you get your little ass down here before I come up there and get you myself, and trust me if I’m coming up there only one of us is coming down.”

Selena helplessly exhaled giving into the idea that she was in a situation she couldn’t see herself getting out of.

“I can hear you breathing, put down the phone and come downstairs that is unless you want me to come up to your bedroom.” He flirted positioning himself weakly against the kitchen wall as he held the phone. “I had heard you were fast Ms. Gomez but I at leastthought you would buy me dinner first. But I gotta say I wasn’t disappointed with what I say earlier in the bathtub who knew you had a mole right above your..” he started only to be cut off be Selena’s shallow voice.

“Fine, I’m coming down,” she caved as she opened her bedroom window surveying the drop into her deep pool.

“See that wasn’t so hard and I didn’t even have to threaten your puppies life, Got to go your boyfriends on the other line, you should really tell him about us.” He smugly said as he slammed down the disconnected receiver.

He hit ignore on Selena Iphone as Justin’s photo popped up, throwing her phone into the sinks garbage disposal and flicking the switch, laughing as the phone destroyed every ounce of hope Selena had for help. He reached in his jacket pulling out the knife he had retrieved early and began climbing the stairs two at a time hollering out Selena’s name. Selena heard footsteps coming from the hall and jumped out of her window without hesitation landing perfectly into her pools deep end. When she resurfaced her intruder was standing in her room’s window staring down with a shocked look on his face. As she exited the pool calling for Baylor to join her she looked up to see him no longer there. With Baylor in arms she ran towards her backyard’s gate exit that lead safely into her garage. Where her car was tucked away, she jumped into the car quickly shutting and locking the door quietly, seating Baylor gently in the passenger seat. She pressed the button to open the garage door begging for it to hurry and not be too loud, starting the car she pulled out of her driveway and speed down her street eager to escape the crazed man in her house. Selena brought her gaze up to her rearview mirror only for her eyes to catch those of another in her backseat. She let out a shriek as the man reached for her throat.

“Selena,” Justin screamed out as he shoot up from his sleeping position in bed covered in sweat. He had just seen Selena being chocked to death by some crazed lunatic, he remembered as he tried to calm his pacing heartbeat. Looking down he saw Selena peacefully sleeping beside him, unaware and unfazed by his haunting discovery. He shook her just to insure that she was real and alive.

“Justin, what are you doing,” she sleepily spoke, confused as to why Justin was awake let alone waking her up, she looked at the clock that read 4am. “It too early for sexJustin,” she playfully said as she rose to make eye contact, when she noticed a scared and horrified expression on his face. “Baby what’s wrong?” She asked as she placed her cold hands onto his damp face.

“I saw him hurt you, he attacked you,” Justin said while staring into Selena’s eyes fighting back tears. “And I couldn’t save you.”

“Who Justin what are you talking about, I’m fine see.” She reassuringly said as she placed her lips onto those of Justin, pulling back when he didn’t return the kiss.

“Your Stalker Selena he attacked you while I was in London and I couldn’t do anything about it.” He cried as he lowered his head in shame.

Selena brought him into her arms and hugged him as tight as she could, while Justin rested his head on her chest. Selena looked down hurt by the fact that Justin was so scared for her and her whole stalker situation when she herself wasn’t even worried. She felt a tear drop on her hand , as Justin broke from their embrace and stared into her watering eyes.

“Justin it was only just a dream, but even if it wasn’t you would always be there to protect me, you would never let anything bad happen to me.” Selena spoke as Justin brushed her falling tears away.

“Of course, I will protect you with everything I have,” He said as he laid a sloppy kiss on her forehead. “But just to be on the safe side we should really get you some kickboxing lessons, and maybe teach Baylor to be a bad-ass.”

It Was Only Just A ..... Part 2

Thu, 17 Nov 2011 22:18:26 -0500

Selena wrapped her robe around her freshly bathed body, removing her hair tie allowing her newly shortened hair to fall just slightly past her shoulders. She exited the bathroom still humming the tune to Someone Like You feeling relaxed and rejuvenated from her half hour soak and with the house to herself she had peace and quiet and a free reign to do whatever she pleased. She threw herself onto her unmade bed, grabbing a hold to her TV’s remote deciding television was her best bet until Justin called. Flipping past reruns of the newest 90210 thinking how glad she was the CW hadn’t yet tried to remake Friends into some caddy high school set teenage drama, bypassing commercials and sporting telecast and finally settling on some low budget Syfy original slasher movie, loving the fact that it was intended to be horror yet as bad as it was filmed it would be anything but, perfect since she was home alone and didn’t want to be too scared. She reached from her phone pulling it from the charger to check and see if Justin had tried to call while she was in the bathroom. The screen showed two missed calls one from Justin and one from Taylor, Taylor had left a voicemail saying how she would be in town next week and the two should have lunch so she could introduce Selena to her latest beau. Justin had also left a text message saying the interview was running late and that he had two more after so he would be calling pretty late, which was fine with her. She placed her halfway charged phone back onto its charger after replying back to them both, telling Justin playfully its his lost on the naked tub skype and telling Taylor she can’t wait to meet her next platinum single at lunch next week. Selena focused her attention back onto the scary movie at hand watching as some clueless brunette sat foolishly in her room checking her mobile Facebook unaware that the killer was in the house, downstairs to be exact, and all she cared about was what some guy commented on her profile picture.

“Really you should be worried about the man downstairs with the knife,” She shouted at the girl on the screen. “All shit he’s coming up the stairs, you might want to update your profile to dead.”

Selena watched the screen in anticipation of the killer jumping from behind a darkened doorway or showing up as a reflection as she looked in the mirror. She let one of her legs fall off the bed as she set up to get a better view of the horror about to take place. Selena let out a scream as the man jumped from behind a door like she had predicted and started choking the girl, she shook her head in dissatisfaction as the girl made a horrible attempt at trying to break free.

“Come on, kick him in the balls, grab his hair, bite him, do something if you want to live,” she declared disappointed in the girls lack of defense and self respect. “And there goes her top.”

As the girl finally and shockingly broke free so did her top revealing her surgically perfect breast for all of basic cable to see, she stumbled downstairs falling every chance she got making it incredibly easy for the killer to catch up even at his slow zombie like pace. Just as he reached out for the shamefully crawling topless girl, Selena was shaking her leg waiting nervously for him to impel her with the sharp butcher knife. She felt Baylor’s wet tongue stroke her bare leg from underneath her bed.

“It’s okay Baylor it just a movie” she reassured her frightended dog “A really poorly made movie.”

Justin before the knife touched down on the girl the network shot to some commercial advertising some extremely good looking order of ribs, making Selena’s mouth and stomach get the same idea.

“Now that’s what were missing Baylor food,” Selena said jumping to her feet and heading out of her room and down the stairs towards her blacked kitchen. She laughingly thought if this was a horror movie how she would have fallen three steps down already and crawl the rest of the way to the kitchen.

“Here I go into the dark kitchen hopefully someone doesn’t jump out and stab me,” Selena called out in her fakest scream queen voice. “Without my phone or a weapon to protect myself.”

Once in the kitchen, Selena flicked the light switch revealing a beautifully decorated and organized kitchen complete with its own matchingcounter-top island and bar. She made her way into the rooms walk in well stocked pantry grabbing hold to anything that caught her eye.

“This should do it,” Selena said exiting the pantry with her arms full with everything from chips, cookies, fruit snacks to a jar of pickles.

Placing them on the counter she opened the fridge and searched for something to drink, settling on the always healthy choice of a glass of milk. She retrieved a glass and a bowl from the overhead counters, pouring the milk easily into the glass and returning the carton. Satisfied with her finds she grabbed her snack ready to return back to her movie before she missed the good parts, when she noticed one of her kitchen drawers was left opened. Walking over to it she noticed it was the one that they kept the sharp knives in, she brushed it closed thinking that she opened early in her search for a spoon this morning. The movie had already resumed somehow the brunette had gotten away and was now hiding in a closet.

“Really, your hiding in a closet when the front door is like two feet away,” Selena shouted through a mouthful of food. “I mean come on you can hear her breathing from the outside of it what are you waiting for attack her.” she said as she flung animal crackers at the screen.

She reached for her drink only to find that she had left it downstairs on the counter. She jumped to her feet and rushed downstairs hoping to not miss much, making it to the kitchen and not even turning the lights on as she grabbed hold to her still chilled milk. Half way through the living room she heard a strange noise coming from the backyard, tiptoeing her way over to her covered patio doors, Selena nervously peeked between the curtains anticipating seeing some axe murder outside in her own backyard. Relief washed across her face as she saw Baylor scratching across the doors frame, relief that then changed to fear as Selena recalled Baylor being in the house more importantly under her bed. Before Selena could even form her next thought or plan of action, her gaze was brought up to meet that of a strange man’s being reflected off the glass patio doors, just as a scream went to escape her lips the man’s rough coarse hand were around her neck cutting off her air circulation.

“I would save that voice of yours, your going to be needing it for later,” Her intruder whispered as he pressed his lips to her ear. “I been waiting far to long Ms. Gomez, far to long.”

This is part 2 of a 3 part series. I am currently reworking the ending so part 3 should be up no later than 5pm tomorrow. Read it and let me know what you think Enjoy.

Are you going to post part 2 tonight?

Tue, 15 Nov 2011 04:50:01 -0500

Im going to post it tomorrow night about the same time.

It Was Only Just A ..... Part 1

Mon, 14 Nov 2011 23:49:08 -0500

Selena closed the front door loudly, clicking the door’s locks with the usual motion and entered in the four digit access code to her homes hi-tech security system, she removed her bejeweled earbuds allowing the silence of her empty house to consume her. Mandy and her stepdad Brian were taking their long awaited and well deserved weekend to themselves at some posh spa off the coast of some exclusive island courtesy of her, and Ashley had retired back to Texas for the week to visit her real family leaving Selena to occupy her massive estate alone. She pulled out her IPhone out of her snug pocket and pressed Justin’s name in her contacts as she climbed the stairs. He was still doing internationally press to promote his new Christmas album, so he could be anywhere in Europe or South America for all she knew. He answered on the second ring just as she reached her bedroom, with his same annoying boyish charm.

“Well hello beautiful, you just can’t get enough of me or my voice,” Justin arrogantly greeted he had already spoken with her four times today already, “I can’t blame you though I have that effect on people. You might have heard of it its called Bieber Fever.”

“Whatever, but sorry I’ve already had all my shots so I’m immune to your little fever,” she playfully joked as she flung her over-sized gym bag wildly on her bed.

“Really that’s not what you said last night on skype,” he defensively countered. “As I recall you have an incurable case that needs Dr. Bieber’s special and full attention.

“Alright fine you win I have it,” she caved. “So what do you prescribe doctor?” she asked in a seductive tone she knew drove Justin crazy.

“Well Ms. Gomez its going to require alot of bed rest starting next week,” he advised. “And you’re going to want to make alot of contact with the person you caught it from, and the two of you should find a way to sweat the fever off, repeat this step as many times as you need.

“That’s funny, the bed rest strangely starts when you get back to LA,” she answered, “And doctor I don’t know how my boyfriend would feel about me laying in bed and sweating it out with his manager.”

“Wait, why the hell would you be in bed with Scooter I’m ground zero, carrier number uno,” Justin sourly declared.

“You said make contact with the person I caught it from right, well Scooter clearly had bieber fever long before anyone and his case is way worst than mine,” she said as she placed the phone on speaker and removed the uggs she had been wearing from her feet.

Selena walked into her messy bathroom, maneuvering over her mounds of dirty clothes that covered the pristine black tile floors, until she reached her claw-foot bathtub centered in the middle of the spacious room. She gently turned both handles and warm water began cascading from the faucet filling the intimate sized tub. Returning to her room just in time to catch the end of Justin’s rant about why he was the reason for his self titled epidemic and not Scooter.

“Ok ok Justin I get it your the one to blame for my constant fixation and craving of everything you,” she admitted. “Happy now?”

“Ecstatic,” he pridefully agreed. “Is that rain I here?” he curiously asked.

“Rain in LA, you really have been gone to long, no I’m running a bath. I’m covered in sweat and every inch of my body aches. That’s the last time I take a kick boxing class with Francia.” saying as she removed her green Victoria Secret hoodie.

“Kick boxing huh, Look at my baby trying to get all badass and shit I like it,” Justin beamed while imagining the idea of Selena doing any form of exercise let alone such an aggressive one as kick boxing. “I’m sure it wasn’t that bad.”

She picked up the phone as she ran to turn off the running water just before it overflowed.

“Babe it was miserable, the instructor was so aggressive and mean and it required alot of energy and stamina,” she whined.

“As I recall you have quite a bit of stamina and energy, remember Hawaii?” he flirtatiously through in.

“Shut up Justin, that’s different me and exercise don’t mix but me and food on the other hand are a match made in heaven,” she beamed as she pulled her semi wet hair into a tight ponytail, she studied her reflection in the mirror as Justin went on about how being active was a benefit for remaining healthy with my constant traveling schedule.

“Aren’t you scared being in that big house all alone?” he asked concerned.

“No why would I be, I’m 19 years old, the doors are locked the alarm systems set, and besides I have Baylor to protect me,” she said looking around, just realizing that she hadn’t seen Baylor since she got home.

“Well I’m worried, I should be there to protect you,” he said, his voice indicating a slight sense of sadness.

“Babe I’m ok really besides I have an hours worth of kick boxing training to defend myself if something happens,” she jokingly added. She walked back into her room and knelt down to look under the bed for Baylor.

“Baylor boy, where are you,” she said searching her room for her small husky blend puppy.

“What kind of mother loses her baby?” Justin laughed, as he heard Selena calling for Baylor as if he would actually answer her and say where he was.

Selena exited her room leaving her phone, calling out his name she searched her parent’s immaculate bedroom, checked Ashley’s adjacent room. Before making her way downstairs, the darkened living room provided no luck, then she heard the muffled sound of Baylor’s bark coming from the backyard. She ran over to the patio doors, pulling back the curtains to see Baylor scratching at the door begging to be let in.

“Baylor honey, who put you out there?” she said as she lifted him into her small bare arms. He began licking her face in excitement and gratitude from being let back in from the cold. She placed him back on the ground only for him to quickly take off towards the stairs.

Selena shut the patio door, stopping to look out on her inclosed backyard trying to remember if she let Baylor out before she left with Francia and just forgot. She broke from the thought as she returned the curtains back to their original closed position. She climbed the stairs followed in step by Baylor, who broke from shadowing as soon as they reached her room, and ran to his food bowl,like only a Gomez would.

“Hey babe, you still there?” Selena asked as she removed her grey sweats and lifted her white drenched tank over her head leaving only her sports bra and boyshorts to cover her.

“Of course, you can’t get rid of me even if you tried. Did you find Baylor?” Justin asked.

“Yeah I guess I forgot I let him out and didn’t let him back in,” she said confused. “I guess I really am a bad mother.”

“None sense Baylor is lucky to have you, ” he said trying to reassure her. “As am I”

“Your just saying that to make me feel better,” Selena said with a grin.

“Yeah your right I am, but it worked didn’t it. But hey Scooter’s telling me its time to do another radio interview so all call you when I get out, maybe we can skype while your in the bath?” Justin lustfully said.

“Maybe?” she teasingly said before hanging up the phone and placing it on its charger on her bedside table.

Minutes later Selena found her self relaxing in a tub of warm water listening to the sounds of Adele in her earbuds, while Baylor burrowed himself in one of the piles of her unwashed tour clothes.

“I could make you happy make your dreams come true,” Selena sang with her eyes closed envisioning Justin singing the lines to her.

Baylor’s ears shot up to the distant callings of “here boy”. He dashed from his place on the bathroom floor quick leaving Selena to finish her bathroom serenade to herself. Baylor was meet in the hallway by footsteps coming up the stairs, he shook his tail in anticipation of Mandy bringing him a treat, or Ashley’s gentle touch on his belly. Heck he would settle for Brian’s rough game of fetch, instead his gaze was greeted by muddy worn boots and rough callous hands that grabbed him up by his throat. Bringing him to full eye contact with a dark haired unshaven man he had never seen before.

“Well little doggie didn’t I put you outside for the night already,” the unknown stranger asked.

Baylor answered with a yelp as the stranger’s grip became tighter on the skin around his neck. The intruder walked back downstairs with Baylor in hand until he reached the patio door, once there he opened the sliding door quietly and flung the small dog out into the open backyard. Closing the door in a swift motion, he turned toward the stairs.

“Now that the kids are put away it’s time for the parents to play,” he said with a devilish grin sketched across his face as he made his way up the stairs and into Selena’s bedroom.

Part 2 to come hope you enjoy, leave a comment or suggestions. Don’t forget to hit the like button and pass it on.

Behind The Scenes of Selena’s new music video for Hit The...

Fri, 11 Nov 2011 15:38:30 -0500

Behind The Scenes of Selena’s new music video for Hit The Lights

"Story coming late tonight after I finish my Spanish lab. So look out for it."

Fri, 11 Nov 2011 15:05:04 -0500

“Story coming late tonight after I finish my Spanish lab. So look out for it.”

Loving this picture. Can’t wait for video.

Tue, 08 Nov 2011 15:09:20 -0500

Loving this picture. Can’t wait for video.

Favorite outfits of the night

Sun, 06 Nov 2011 18:25:27 -0500

Favorite outfits of the night

Best performance of the night, and yes I’m a little bias

Sun, 06 Nov 2011 18:20:00 -0500

Best performance of the night, and yes I’m a little bias

Legs for days…..

Sun, 06 Nov 2011 18:18:57 -0500

Legs for days…..

Trickin or Treating Part 2

Sat, 05 Nov 2011 01:18:38 -0400

The music stopped as everyone turned to focus on the parties newest entertainment, whispers and gossip began filling the room with outlandish speculation about what caused this sudden altercation.

“Selena and her scenes,” whispered some D-list Nickelodeon star.

“I though that’s just the name of her band,” another clueless one answered.

“Well I heard that she slept with him on tour and Justin must have just found out,” a random onlooker through in.

“What do you expect she’s a Disney girl, being a slut is in their contracts, look at Mileyand Demi.”

“I knew that whole squeaky clean angelic image was an act,” voiced a barely clothedICarly extra. “Maybe if she put some of her off camera acting skills in her movies, people would actually go see them,” she added in a bitchy tone.

“Well you know what I heard,” a voice from behind the girls spoke. “I heard that if you don’t know the story then you should keep your damn mouth shut,” Alfredo said as he pushed his way through the spectators to get to Justin just before he through his next punch.

“Get up you lil bitch, if you want my girl your gonna have to fight me for her,” Justin spat.

“Justin, what the hell is your problem?” Selena cried as she bent down to examine Cameron who was still on the ground innocently covering his right eye, that had began to swell.

“My problem is that he thinks that its ok to mac on some other guy’s property and not get called out on it,” he hollered.

“Your ….. PROPERTY!” she snapped standing to her feet to meet Justin’s furious gaze. “I am not someones property Justin, and Cameron is my friend , you get that my friend nothing more and nothing less.”

Justin was so focused on being mad at Cameron that he was taken aback with Selena’s statement.

“Right, like I was just your little brother I suppose,” he sneered turning his agressionnow towards Selena.

“JB I think its time to go,” Kenny suggested with his arm motioning towards the exit.”You too Sel,” he said reaching his hand towards hers, only for it to be pushed away.

“I’m not leaving until he gets an apology,” she vowed extending a hand to help Cameron to his feet.

“Me apologize, you have got to be fucking kidding me,” Justin uttered in disbelief of the sight of Selena helping the guy he had just accused of lusting after her.

“You know what Sel, don’t even worry about it, I don’t want his apology. It wouldn’t be a genuine one anyway,” Cameron replied leaning on Selena for support.

“Good because you sure as hell weren’t going to get one,” Justin reared with his fist clenched.

“I get that you think I’m attracted to your girlfriend who wouldn’t be she’s smart, loyal, kind, extremely funny and one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen but she’s like a sister to me,” Cameron added with a devilish smirk.

“That’s it,” Justin moved forward to hit Cameron for a second time only to be stopped by Selena’s small frame standing in between the two of them.

“Hit him I dare you,” Selena stated with a new found authority.

Justin lowered his fist and shook his head in dissatisfaction as he walked towards the exit with Kenny and Alfredo in tow, leaving Selena with a hurt expression on her face.

“Were not just going to leave her here right?” Alfredo objected as he reached for the passenger seat door handle.

“She made her choice,” Justin scolded as he jumped behind the wheel searching his pockets for the keys.

“Fredo’s right, we can’t just leave lil bit here alone,” Kenny said holding up the car’s keys that Justin was searching for.

“She’s not alone she has her FRIEND that she cares so much about to look after her. Trust me, he will make sure he looks after her,” he said with distaste as he pulled out of the crowed parking lot.

“I can’t believe he left me,” Selena said as she opened her front door to her house.

“And I can’t believe he hit me,” Cameron laughed as he closed the door behind him.

“I’ll get you some ice for that,” she said as she made her way to the dark kitchen. “He’s been under so much pressure lately that the smallest things have been pissing him off,” she softly spoke from the other room.

“Don’t make excuses for him Sel, he’s a grown man,” Cameron started to say. “I mean no he’s not; he’s a immature little boy with trust issues,” he finished as Selena joined him at his side, pushing a self made ice pack to his eye.

“I just don’t know what to do?” Selena cried, as she softly applied pressure to the ice pack.

“You can do better, Sel,” Cameron said as he reached for her hand. He moved in for a kiss and as their lips brushed together, Selena pulled away in shock.

“Cameron, what do you think your doing?” Selena demanded, confused at what had just occurred.

“Selena don’t act like you don’t feel the same way,” Cameron admitted drawing her in for another kiss.

“Cameron stop,” she pushed away “Did you just miss everything I had just said, everything that you had just said at the party.”

“Cmon that was just for the press and public, we both know that that was a complete lie,” he said with assurance.

“Oh my God Justin was right about you this whole time,” she realized “Cameron you need to leave now,” she demanded.

“What are you talking about, it was just getting good,” he wrapped his arm around Selena’s waist pulling her in close to him.

“I think she told you it’s time to leave,”Justin’s deep voice spoke from the doorway.

“Justin,” Selena turned shocked yet glad to see him standing in her living room.

Cameron released his grip on Selena but didn’t back away from her, staring straight at Justin’s furious face. “Admit it to yourself, the two of you will never work she’s way out of your league,” he turned towards Selena “and as soon as you realize that, you know where to find me,” he said making his way towards Justin and the door.

Cameron stopped just inches from Justin’s face waiting for him to do something, make a smart ass comment throw another sucker punch, but instead Justin just moved aside and let him through. Cameron walked past and slammed the door on the way out. Justin faced Selena with a frown plastered on his face.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t believe you,” she began to say only to be cut off by Justin.

“It’s okay babe, its just who you are, you always see the good in people and sometimes overlook the bad, I can’t be mad at you for being a trusting person.” Justin assured her as he walked towards her pulling her into a hug. He had changed out of his halloween costume into a basic black v-neck and a dark pair of jeans.

Selena allowed her head to rest on his chest as she exhaled, “I should have listen to you though,” her voice shaking with every word.

“Baby, it’s ok,” Justin rubbed her back for support. “But Cameron was right about one thing and thats that you are loyal, so that why you didn’t listen, and I love you for that,” he said lifting her head to make eye contact with her.” I’m sorry I left you there alone I was pissed and I was being a dick.” he apologized.

“Well I forgive you if you can forgive me,” she wagered as she planted a kiss on his cheek, only to have Justin move making their lips brushing each others, growing from a innocent peck to a passionate tongue infused make out session.

“You know I always had this fantasy of being seduced by a superhero.” Justin playfully suggested as he broke away.

“Really,” Selena said playing along, “Well we have had our trick tonight with Cameron pretending to be my friend and all, so maybe its time we had our treat.” Selena said with a smirk.

“I agree, to the batcave,” Justin said while scooping Selena up into his arms and climbing the stairway.

Like I said Sorry it took so long been busy studying for midterms hope yall enjoy let me know what yall think and fill free to send my suggestions.

Sorry I haven’t posted Part 2 yet but I’ve been busy studying for midterms. I’m...

Fri, 04 Nov 2011 18:10:35 -0400

Sorry I haven’t posted Part 2 yet but I’ve been busy studying for midterms. I’m going to work on the ending and it should be posted later tonight, I promise.

Trickin or Treating Part 1

Mon, 31 Oct 2011 17:16:44 -0400

“Babe I know they have a saying about being fashionable late to parties but damn, I do want to make it to this years party not next years,” Justin playfully hollered up the stairway to his girlfriend Selena, who presumably was getting dressed to attend Teen Vogue’s Young Hollywood Halloween Party.

It had been about an hour since Justin had arrived at her house with Alfredo and Kenny and he had yet to see her let alone her costume. They had decided on matching couple costumes with Justin doing most of the deciding. He’d just received his brand new custom bat-mobile so of course He would have to dress up as Batman to show off his new ride, and he conned Selena into being a seductive batgirl with Alfredo jumping at the chance to dress as his trusty sidekick Robin. However Kenny refused his offer to dress up as Alfred, saying costumes weren’t really his thing.

Selena continued to stare at herself in the mirror ignoring Justin’s rushing remarks, trying to make out the unrecognizable reflection before her. “Halloween’s about being something different Sel,’ she reassuringly told herself “and this is definitely different.”

“Babe Lady Gaga doesn’t even take this long to get ready, and her outfits require refrigeration and shit.” Justin said with frustration as he began climbing the first two steps of the stairs, only to be stopped by the sight of Selena uncomfortable standing at the top of the stairs wrapped in her outfits cape.

“Bout time SG, your out of Halloween candy.” Kenny said with his mouth overpouring with candy corn and empty Snicker packages covering his lap.

“That’s funny Kenny I remember just filling that bowl right before y’all came,” she exclaimed still covering herself with the purple cape. “Now what’s Ashley going to give to the trick or treaters?”

“Sorry Sel, I couldn’t help myself.” Kenny shamefully stuttered as he and Alfredo rose from the couch and moved towards the door.

“So am I going to get to see your costume or what?” Justin impatiently asked focusing on Selena’s small frame as she ascended the stairs.

“Justin I’m not sure about this costume, when you said I was going to be batgirl I thought you meant AliciaSilverstone batgirl not slutty girl in a bat costume. “ Selena confessed while letting the cape fall to the side revealing her questionable outfit.

Dressed in a skintight sleeveless black bodysuit, Selena uncomfortably shifted making the shorts of the bodysuit ride up her thighs further. The spandex material clung to her body like a glove leaving little to the imagination. The outfit was complimented with elbow length yellow gloves and knee heigh heeled boots, the costumes golden utility belt around the waist provide no further coverage. Leaving Selena to feel naked and exposed.

“Baby what are you talking about you look sexy as hell right now,” Justin let out as he examined her every curve and feature letting his tongue brush his lip in satisfaction with what he saw.

“Yeah Sel you look fine,” Alfredo added as his eyes zeroed in on how her costumes bat emblem was strategically placed below her pushed up and ample chest. “Not slutty at all,” he said averting his eyes back to a more appropriate gaze.

“Really,” Selena exhaled as she stared down at herself. “Because I can already see the topics now hashtagselena’s a whore or the always classy Slutlena.”

“Selena the only thing people are going to be saying after they see you in this getup is Damn she is fine, and that I have impeccable taste.” Justin said while pulling her into a tight embrace with his hands firmly attached to her ass. “Trust me babe my chick bad.”

“Your chick does things that those chicks wish they could.” Selena joking finished moving her lips to meet those of Justin’s. The two exchanged sweet pecks that progressed to full on sloppy mouth to mouth, until Alfredo informed the two that if they continued he would be the one in need of recitation.

40 minutes later the caped crusaders arrived at the lavishly horror themed decorated Roosevelt Hotel, just in time to be the last people to grace the red carpet.

“Nice babe most of the press is gone now,” Justin said as he looked around at only the low rate tabloid paparazzi left to see their entrance and take their pictures.

“Perfect less pictures for haters to blog about,” Selena said with assurance. “Besides Justin do you really want people to see you dressed like this.” she said looking down at his bulky black chest plate with built in unrealistic abs.

“What do you mean, I look awesome Clooney wished he looked this good in this suit.” Justin confidently said, unfazed by her judgmental comments.

“Baby, it has nipples,” Selena said holding back laughter while she stroked his fake chest sensually.

“Hey you don’t see me talking about yours are feeling you up in public.” Justin defensively said while pulling away from her.

“What are you talking about, your hands are permanently attached to my breasts at most public events, need I remind you of that hockey game in Canada last week.” she countered.

“She’s right on that Lil man “ Kenny said from the cramped backseat. “I think you both should keep your hands to yourself tonight or wait until your behind close doors.”

“Wow Kenny no wonder you didn’t want to dress up as Alfred you had already decided on being scooter for the night.” Justin sourly said as he exited the car.

Selena and Justin walked the red carpet, posing for pictures arm in arm and a kiss on the cheek every so often with Kenny and Fredo creeping not far behind. Once inside the blaring sounds of Super Bass filled their ears and all eyes focused in on them as they made their awaited entrance.

“ Why the hell is everyone staring Justin,” Selena self concisely said, trying to hide herself behind Justin’s cape.

“Because I’m Justin Fucking Bieber, and your Selena Fine ass Gomez. of corse they can”t help but stare, I don’t blame them.” Justin cockily stated grabbing hold to Selena’s hand and leading her towards the dance floor.

The pair began dancing when Selena felt a light tap on her bare shoulder. She whirled around to find her friend Cameron standing in front of her wearing only torn and shredded shorts.

“Cameron” Selena screamed as she jumped to hug him. “I didn’t know you were coming, why didn’t you tell me when I talked to you earlier?”

Cameron allowed the hug to linger with his hands placed at the smalls of her lower back. “I wasn’t going to come but Michael and Zach forced me.”

“Lucky us” Justin whispered under his breath as he watched Selena break from their hug, revealing Cameron’s bare chest. “So what the hell are you supposed to be anyway?

“Isn’t it obviously” He said pointing down at his toned abdomen and cut off shorts. “Im a werewolf, chicks dig werewolves, Right Sel?” Cameron flirtatiously said.

“Right I see it, you have the whole Jacob thing going on.” Selena clueless answered oblivious to his whole agenda.

“Of course your a werewolf. Justin rolled his eyes. “I thought they were supposed to be hairy.” He rudely through in.

“And I thought Batgirl dated Robin but clearly I was mistaken. But hey your Justin Bieber so I guess you can change up the story and make it work for you, your good at that.” Cameron defensively answered.

“You know what I’m getting tired of you and your little obsession with my girlfriend,” Justin said as he moved inches away from Cameron’s face. “I mean you might as well have dressed up as me for Halloween because that’s as close as your every going to get to dating her.”

“Dude what’s your problem, me and Sel are friends and as I recall have been long before you and your hair flipcame alone.” Cameron shouted not backing down from Justin.

Selena pushed her way in between the two boys confused at what was happening. “Justin what are you doing?

“Its obvious babe he only came because he knew you would be here and he dressed up like a fucking werewolf because your ex was a werewolf and your tv boyfriend is a werewolf. This dude is clearly obsessed with you.”

“Baby that not true me and Cam are friends, Just friends right Cameron?”

“Yeah Justin like she said just friend,” he said as he mockingly placed a hand on Selena’s shoulder causing Justin to lose it as he through a punch straight at Cameron, meeting his right eye sending him to the ground in seconds.

PART II COMES LATER TONIGHT….ENJOY!

Wake Up Call

Tue, 25 Oct 2011 18:42:00 -0400

The morning sun creeped into the darkened room through the tiny cracks in the blinds, casting dancing streaks of light on the king-size bed. Justin awoke first to find Selena’s arm loosely wrapped around his waist and her head delicately rested on his chest. He could feel every shallowed breath she took as her chest rose and fell on his bare stomach. Ten minutes had passed and he still found himself staring at her as she peacefully slept. Replaying in his mind the events of last night, from the candlelit dinner they had to the romantic walk along the deserted Malibu beach. But the event he kept replaying the most was when they returned back to Selena’s house more importantly to her bedroom, that alone was something worth re-imagining. With a smirk etched across his face, Justin wondered how the hell he had gotten so lucky to pull Selena Gomez let alone get her in bed with him.

”Damn I could sit here all day and stare at how beautiful my baby is,” he thought as he brushed a piece of her hair that had fallen into her face. “But I have to piss bad,” he whispered as he gently lifted her head onto an awaiting pillow while he made his escape from the bed and into the bathroom.

Selena awoke to find herself in bed alone which should be normal, only she clearly remembered going to bed with Justin and his clothes covering her floor only proved that. Only where was he now she thought as she stretched making the covers fall revealing her bare breasts. At that moment Justin made his return back into the bedroom. He always did have great timing.

“Well good morning to you too,” Justin said as he focused on her chest then managed to make eye contact for about a sec before returning back to her chest.

“Seriously Justin,” Selena said as she followed his gaze, she grabbed at the sheet and wrapped it around herself. “What is up with your fascination with my breasts, you don’t see me staring at your …” She trailed off too embarrassed to say it. But her gaze said it all as she stared at Justin in her bathroom doorway naked.

“Whatcha looking at Sel,” Justin playfully said following his girlfriend’s gaze, loving the fact that she was so clearly still shy about being naked in front of each other. “Are you looking at my..”

“No,” she cut him off before he could say it, “I was looking at your tattoo.” She lied feeling her cheeks grow redder by the minute.

“Really, my tattoo that happens to be above my….” Justin countered.

“JUSTIN,” Selena exclaimed, sitting up at the end of the bed. “Baby put your clothes on, your embarrasing yourself.”

“You sure its not turning you on,” he said as he moved closer towards her in what he envisioned a seductive strut. “How about I put my clothes on when you admit what you were staring at.”

“I told you already,” she shrugged innocently. “I was looking at your tattoo. “

“Fine, then I guess I wont be getting dressed today, so you wont be needing this,” He tugged at the bottom of the sheet that was covering her.

Selena held onto the sheet with everything she had, giggle as Justin playfully pulled at it. Til he was inches away from her face, she leaned in for a kiss anticipating the taste of his lips on hers, then Justin yanked the sheets from her grasp revealing her naked small frame. Before she could object Justin’s lips were on hers.

“Selena I was thinking we could get our nails done today,” Ashley said as she entered the room looking down at her nails, unaware of Justin’s presence. When she brought her gaze up, Selena was clinging a sheet to her body for dear life while Justin just stood there letting it all hang out facing Ashley. “Oh My God, Justin how many times do I have to tell you I don’t want to see your Johnson, Your snake or the Real one.” She said disgusted averting her eyes back towards her nails as she left the room. Once she was gone, Selena and Justin locked eyes and fell back onto the bed laughing hysterically at what had just happened.

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