Justin Bieber and Selena Gomez both live in St.Stevens Orphanage and, had never been fond of each other. They were both completely different, she was a quiet shy girl and he was a loud big headed jerk. Until something changes. When school pressure kicks in Justin goes to Selena for some help and nothing is the same again.


19. Protection.

 Selena's POV:

 As I rushed out of the lesson, determined to leave Justin eager, someone grabbed my waist and flung me back. I giggled to myself as I saw Justin's eyes sparkle. He smirked as he held me close and looked straight into my eyes. For once I felt like I didn't have to apologise, or say sorry nor did he. Our eyes were saying it all. As he leaned and lightly pecked me lips, I diverted my hand onto his cheek kissed back lightly, making every instinct in my body tease him. He pulled away quickly, whilst smirking, I had done well.

"Why don't why go somewhere?" He asked, as he took hold of hand and lead me through the busy corridors.

"To my next lesson, okay?" I joked, he looked at me. I felt my cheeks blush, that was so forward? Why did I say that? He smiled in amusement.

"No you dick, like out, out of school?" He didn't even look at me, I burst out laughing as I bumped into other students.

"Omg, you make me laugh." I joked as I caught my breath. He stopped suddenly and grabbed my waist again, but more firmly.

"I'm being serious." His smooth skin revealed nothing but beauty. I looked down, kinda intimidated by it. "Sel?"

"Justin you know I-"

"I know." He half smiled then looked down, then back up. "It's fine." I looked away embarrassed of being afraid to break the rules, why didn't I ever take risks? He ran his hand up my side as I glanced back at him and smiled. "You're so-" Before I knew it Ari grabbed my arm stormed off with me with Taylor and I never heard what he said.

Banging through all the people I got finally dragged into the toilet as Taylor and Ari stared at me. I couldn't tell whether they were annoyed or not. I half smiled and glanced at them.

"You're back together then?" Ari glared right at me holding her arms firmly on her chest like they were glued.

"Well, we were never 'together' but-"

"so yes?" She interrupted in anger.

"Ari, stop being so-" Taylor flicked her hair and glanced at me sympathetically.

"Did you not hear him talk to me like I was shit?" My eyes widened in shock. "That is so fucking low Selena!"

"He wasn't even that bad Ariana!" Taylor replied looking straight at me.

"Look, I'd be upset too but we were both angry and-"

"And what? He had no right to tell me to fuck off, I was protecting you because he's a dick Selena! He's just going to fucking use you!" She burst out laughing in a sarcastic manor. "A fake relationship my arse, just for homework? Ugh your stupidity makes me sick."

"Ariana stop!" Taylor turned to her. I stood frozen as the words cut me like a knife.

"She needs to know the truth, he's just going to fuck the innocent virgin as it's something new, something fresh, then he'll be the one fucking off, trust me." She glared at me as her cheeks grew redder and redder. She was hurt for me making up with him, but she was hurting me 100 times more.

"Ariana." Taylor glanced at me, as I started to breath faster. What if that was true? What if I was just another easy game for him?

"I'm trying to protect her!" She shouted back.

"She doesn't need protecting she can-"

"Just stop it!" I blurted it out. "Just stop!" I said again with less strength, as I stared at them both flicking between eye contact. Ariana stood there still fuming, whereas Taylor stared at me in shock. "I'm sorry if I upset you Ariana." I looked down holding back the tears. "I never intended to hurt anyone, especially one of my best friends." I glanced back up, her facial expression smoothed out and she looked at me starting to feeling guilty about what she said. "I'll erm, I'll see you guys later."

"Selena-" Taylor soft voice made me want to fall to the floor and sob. I turned back as a tear rolled down my cheek unexpectedly as I forced a smile.

"Selena I'm-" Ariana voice was so crocky it sounded like she was going to cry too.

"Protecting me?" I looked down again. "Thank you." I mumbled and walked out.

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