Hi my name Selena Gomez, and I wouldn't exactly call me life great, actually I wouldn't call I good I would most probably call it hell. You see I don't live I a perfect life where people would have a few bad things in their life and get over it oh no! Far from it.
See I don't live with a loving family. My mum died when I was 10 (but before she died she said I had a brother called zac 'great now I've got to search forever to find him!' , but the only Zac I know is Zac Efron and he's famous so its pretty much impossible for him to be me brother.isn't it?)and then my dad started to get drunk and hit me, blaming me for mums' death. Then my 'friends' started to find out and I told them not to tell anybody but they started to tell other people and word got out about it and I couldn't hid it anymore so soon enough the police found out. I'm just guessing it was the head teacher (principle) who told them and they found out were I lived and my dad got thrown into jail and me well I got shoved into a foster home. Which by the way was no different a foster family took me in and a social worker had to check up on me for a week and everything was going great. (Until the social working left…)
Every single memory of my dad hitting me and blaming me for everything came flooding back but worse the foster family I'm with also hit me if I don't clean the whole house a stupid time like I dunno in 2 hours something like that stupid I know! I've lost the friends I had, which I don't think were my friend in the first place, I've started wishing I was dead and with my mum so I've started cutting myself (luckily the foster family don't know about that) I find it hard to trust anyone and I go to high school and I get called names and I never speak to anyone. (That's also where the trusting part comes in)but theres also another reason why i dont talk to anyone.
but, I like to be invisible though because that way no one would find out about the life I live. (I only started three days ago and I'm already the weirdo ironic huh?!)
Lets introduce my ''family'' (if that's what you want to call them)the twins (Taylor staub(Taylor swift) and Chelsea staub) if I could describe these two in two words they would be dumb blonds literally!
a/n just in the story I love them in real life
but they still know how to get me into trouble. Then there's Tracy and Ashton a/n sorry I couldn't think of any celeb couples so I made up two names, they make my life a living hell (even though its already like that) and now i feel like im DROWNING INSIDE...
*Morning *
I suddenly woke up to a loud bang (my door swinging open)
Ashton: GET YOUR ASS UP NOW!!
Selena: ok ok I'm up
Ashton: Don't YOU DARE ANSWER BACK TO ME AGAIN!
Selena: why not your just going to hit me anyway (wrong move ...)
Ashton: (slaps her hard across the face, about to hit her again but Tracy called from downstairs for breakfast) THAT'S ALL YOU GET FOR NOW, BUT ANSWER BACK AGAIN AND YOUR DEAD, GOT THAT!
Selena: yes
Ashton: GOOD, now hurry up and go to school we don't want anyone finding out do we? (he says in a threatening tone)
Selena: no
Ashton: (smirks, and leaving without forgetting to slam the door behind him)
Selena: (under her breath) god, I hate him
*school, lunch *
I sat down where I usually sit (on my own in the corner where no one can notice me) would I like to have a friend, yes but one: I cant let anybody find out about me. Two: if anybody finds out i would be not only putting myself in serious danger but them too and three: I'm not aloud to because of those reasons(plus, taylor and Chelsea are like hawks they watch my every move and im not even aloud to be known as there foster sister which by the way is the good part.)
Then a boy with curly dark brown hair and brown sparkly eyes started to walk over to me. He looked sweet and nice but of course I cant say anything. (remember im not aloud a friend) he was now standing in front of me.
Selena: (under her breath, but quiet enough so no one can hear it.)oh crap.