I don't own demi or selena! Didn't use last names to make it legal! Hope you like it (:
My name's Demi, I'm not the most interesting person, actually without this one certain person in my life I wouldn't have no story to tell you . Hmmm where do I ever start? Well it all started in the second grade…..
I walked into the very familiar building, my school. It was the first day of second grade. I slowly made my way up theirs stairs to my new class room. Butterflies ran throughout my stomach, I always got nervous the first day of school, but this day I was especially nervous considering I didn't have any of my friends in my class this year, that I knew of atleast. As I walked into the class room I looked around. I came to realize that their were 5 tables that seated 4 people at each one. At every chair their was a name tag and that was where your seat was. I started looking around. And that's when I saw my friend Robert and I hoped I would be sitting with him, but my luck wasn't so great Robert wasn't at my table. Actually everyone I talked to wasn't at my table. I was starting to get worried I had no where to sit. As I kept looking I noticed another table apparently their was a fifth table I hadn't noticed in the back, their was one little girl sitting at it, she looked very shy. I made my way over to the table hoping in the back of my mind it wasn't where I was seated because their were only two seats at the four person table and one seat was already taken by the shy girl. When I got their that's when I saw the green name tag that said 'demi' on it, yup I was stuck with the shy girl, alone. I kindly said hi. she looked at me with a nervous face and then looked back at her folded hands. I looked at her confused, who was this girl? I glanced at her name tag it said 'Selena'. I had never heard of her before. Being just a second grader I didn't understand this girl, why wasn't she talking I was determined to get her to talk. When we lined up for bathroom break I stood right next to her. She looked at me again and just looked back down. Finally I spoke "Hi im Demi! We should be friends." At first she didn't look up at me then finally she looked up with a smile on her face and said "im Selena. Do you really wanna be my friend?" her voice was quiet and nervous but you could tell she was happy that I asked to be her friend. I nodded at her, immediately we linked arms and walked down the hall together in almost a skipping motion. And since that day in second grade we have been inseparable.
Now we are 17 years old. Selena is still my best friend. She's the greatest friend any girl could ask for. She's beautiful, confidant, and so classy. I literally turn to this girl with any problems and no matter what it is she doesn't hate me. She always loves me for who I am. And I love her for who is too, but sometimes I think I love her a little more then just a best friend…
And this is where the story begins, its sorta pathetic on my part, im in love with my best friend and she has absolutely no idea. Selena is perfectly straight. She has had many boyfriends. I thought I was straight, until a couple months ago when I realized i loved Selena. But I wouldn't call myself gay to be completely honest. The only girl that im attracted to is Selena, actually I wouldn't even think of another girl EVER. I have only kissed one girl in my life and it was Selena. It's not weird when we kiss or make out, its sorta natural, but every time it happens we are always at a party, drunk, and we get asked to because guys find it hot. So when we kiss it's not real it's just our drunk minds telling us to do it, well at least that's what it is for her I personally pray the whole night well kiss every time, but I know Selena kissing me never crosses her mind as something she really actually wants.
RATE? I know this isn't the strongest opening to a story but I promis it will get better !