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She awoke slightly startled. What. The. Actual. Fuck. She slammed her palms along the nightstand looking for the offensive object. When she finally located the alarm, It was promptly swiped off the surface of her nightstand and onto the floor where it met its untimely demise. Satisfied, she snuggled deeper into the warm abyss of her down comforter and the girl draped across her. Before she had the chance to drift back to sleep, her cellphone began to blare an all too familiar tune. "Jesus fuck!" She shouted at no one in particular, before silencing the phone. She could feel the girl laying next to her starting to stir.

"Dem." She mumbled. "To loud." Her voice was raspy from sleep.

"Ugh. My fucking head." Demi groaned. She rolled Selena's body off of hers and sat up. She let out a heavy sigh and willed her muscles to move her tired limbs out of the comfort of the warm bed. Once She felt the carpet on her bare feet, she stood and slowly walked to her bathroom. As She passed by her desk, she felt a sharp pain in her toes as they smashed into one of the legs.

"Sonofabitch!" She cursed.

"Demi language please." She heard her mom scold from the hallway.

"This is bullshit! My fuckin foot is broken or something!" She was irritated and very hungover.

"Demi." Her mom scolded, glaring from her bedroom door. "Who's that in your bed?" She asked as Selena's arm shot up from the pile of blankets and waved.

Demi rolled her eyes at the older woman and went into the bathroom to shower. Once she exited the shower, she heard someone rustling around in her room. She knew it wasn't Selena. Selena was graceful, whoever was in her room had the grace of Bigfoot.

"Matt, I swear to god I'm gonna fuckin kill you if you don't stop going through my shit!" She yelled at her step brother.

"Chill out. I'm looking for my sunglasses. I left them in here...Dear Jesus! Put some clothes on!" He said as he covered his face.

"Dude. I'm covered. I have a towel on." She said as she walked by and punched his arm. She grabbed his aviators off the dresser and tossed them to him. "Think fast." He snatched them out of the air with his left hand. "Thanks Dem." He smiled. "Now get out. I need to get ready." She ordered.

"Are we taking your truck or my car?" He asked his sister as he headed toward the door. "The truck." She answered. "Sweet." She heard him say as he made his way back to his room.

"Sleeping beauty. It's time to get up." Demi informed the still sleeping girl in the bed.

"Go away." Was the grumbled response.

"Don't say I didn't warn you Russo." Demi smirked as she started to jump on the bed. "Get up! Get up! Get up!" She yelled for added effect.

"Alright! I'm getting up. Just be quiet. My head is pounding." Selena whined.

"Aww poor baby." Demi teased sticking out her bottom lip. She went to her closet and pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans and a gray and purple flannel before walkin out of the room. When she returned, she saw her friend sitting on the bed holding the sides of her head scowling.

"Here, I brought you something." She smiled as she handed her a bottle of red Gatorade and three Advil.

The hungover girl took both items and smiled. "Thank you."

"I'm totally like, your Prince Charming or something." The now completely awake brunette joked.

"You have no idea." Selena replied as she walked to the bathroom stripping off her clothes. Demi watched her until she dissappeared behind the door. Once Selena finished showering, she rummaged through Demi's clothes until she found what she wanted. Once she was dressed, she went downstairs to join the rest of the family for breakfast.

"Did you kids have a late night?" Demi's dad, Eddie asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah." They all answered in unison. Before busting out into laughter.

"What is so funny? Her mom asked.

"Nothing mom. This is just an awkward conversation." Matt answered before leaning over and giving her a kiss on the cheek. Demi meanwhile,was attempting and failing miserably to steal Selena's bacon. They were both giggling and stabbing each other with their forks.

"Girls!" Dianna scolded.

Once breakfast was over, the three teenagers got into Demi's truck and headed to school. On their way into the building they ran into Gunner. He looked rough.

"Holy shit dudes. I feel like ass." He complained behind a dark pair of sunglasses.

"I'm good." Demi smiled. "Someone has no balls like a little bitch." She teased tickling his ribcage. He shrieked and quickly got out of her reach.

"Dem be nice!" Selena said wagging her finger at the tattooed girl.

"Oh shit. Five o clock." Matt said pointing toward the school office. "It's your beard Selena! Or are you his beard?" He asked trying to look as serious as possible. Demi started laughing. Selena looked annoyed.

"Asshole!" Selena exclaimed.

"You know I love ya sis." He said pulling the annoyed girl in for a hug. "I'm gonna bounce though, he's headed this way and I really just can't stand him." He said before leaving.

"Hey babe." The blond haired boy greeted Selena before leaning in for a kiss. Demi immediately became annoyed and walked away grumbling leaving Gunner with the couple.

"What's up with them?" Justin asked.

"Who knows. Lets go to class." Selena stated grabbing his hand.

"Hey! Wait up." Gunner yelled as he trailed after them.

Demi tried her best to concentrate during her first period class. She was failing miserably. She couldn't get the thought of that skinny little twerps hands all over his girl. Eww. She thought. She didn't know how much longer he could put up with him. He got on her last nerve. Selena was way too good for him anyway. She deserved someone better. She put her head down on the desk and sighed heavily.

"Psst. Torres!" She heard Joe whisper loudly.

She lifted her head and mouthed the word what.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? You're like Debbie downer." He continued to whisper yell.

She put her finger to her lips, signaling for the messy haired boy to be quiet. After class she decided to skip her next two and sit out in the gazebo and play her guitar. She noticed a certain blond haired boy approach her. This is going to be fucking stupid. She thought to herself. She put her guitar down and got ready to take him on.

"Demi. We need to talk." He stated flatly.

"About what?" She said matching his tone.

"Selena." He said. "I want you to stay away from her."

Demi responded by laughing and standing up. Once she was on her feet she stepped in front of the boy so they were face to face.

"I will do no such thing." Her voice was low and menacing.

That's when all hell broke loose.