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Selena's POV

"Taylor!" I call out from my room as I search for something to wear. When she doesn't hear me, I call her name again.

"What! I heard you the first time." She enters my room with an annoyed look on her face.

"I need your help." I admit as I pull out three different options of outfits.

"Where the hell are you going?" She asks as she takes a seat on my bed, watching me closely as I mess with my clothes.

"Um, just to get coffee." I shrug.

"With who?" She asks, her eyes growing wide in curiosity.

"Uh..." I stumble to say her name but I can't get myself to say it. Taylor still thinks she's my age.

"The chick from last night?" She questions.

"Yeah, Demi." I reply. She eyes me a little and then folds her arms in front of her.

"There's something you're not telling me, isn't there?" She questions. I should have known she'd figure me out, she knows me too well.

"Nope." I shake my head. As much as I want to talk to Taylot about this, I don't think she'd have anything nice to say about me seeing a student.

"Selena.."She glares at me like she usually does when she wants me to spill a secret.

"I'm just going to get coffee with her." I admit.

"Is she that special that you're freaking out about what to wear?" She laughs.

"I like her, okay? I want to make a descent impression." I respond before turning back to decide on an outfit.

"You lost that chance when you hooked up in a bathroom. I think she already has an impression of you."

"And what is that?" I put my hands on my hips.

"Horny and slutty." She tells me, attempting to hold in a laugh.

"Shut up, Tay!" I hit her with the blouse that's currently in my hand. "I am neither of those, thank you very much."

"I was just kidding. Geez, it's like you can't joke around with anyone anymore." She rolls her eyes and stands up. "How can I help?"

"I don't know what to wear." I pout.

"Go with the white skinny jeans you're wearing now but change the blouse to something more comfortable." She suggests. She looks at me before looking into my closet and picking out a simple black v-neck.

"That's it?" I ask.

"You're just going for coffee, aren't you?" She asks as she hands me the shirt.

"Yeah, nothing more." I quickly reply.

"Then you don't have to dress up like you're going on a date... Unless.." She wiggles her eyebrows as she speaks.

"It's not a date! We barely started talking."

"I want details when you come back!" Taylor insists. "And you have to add her on Facebook so I can stalk her."

"I'm not letting you stalk her." I shake my head.

"Why?" She asks as she slouches her shoulders and pouts.

"Just because." I walk past her and into the bathroom.

"Okay now i know you're hiding something from me, Sel!" She begins to bang on the bathroom door but I ignore it until I finished changing shirts.

"Fine. I'm hiding something but I don't want to talk about it yet, okay?" I say when I swing the door open to reveal a frowny Taylor.

"Ooh, I love suspense." She cheers.

"I'm going to go now. Is that okay with you? Or would you like me stay?"

"You can leave but you better know you're telling me everything when you come back." She smiles.

"Whatever!" I grab my things and exit the apartment quickly before Taylor terrorizes me with more questions. I fell bad not telling her about Demi, but I'm afraid of how she'll react. It's not everyday that you get feelings for a student.

...

I had originally planned to meet Demi here at the cafe in about thirty minutes, but I was so eager to see her that I decided to come by a little earlier. I brought my laptop along with me to do some lesson planning in the mean time.

As I begin to write up a lesson plan for next week, I feel myself drifting off into thoughts of Demi. I know that I'm here to talk to her about what went on yesterday, but I can't think of anything to say. For some reason all I could think about the entire day was how much I enjoyed kissing her yesterday. What's worse is, I don't feel an ounce of regret that she's my student, in fact, I find it a little sexy.

"Well hello, gorgeous." I hear Demi say from behind me as I snap back from my daydream.

"Hi." I say nervously. I quickly clear my throat, hoping she didn't catch the way I said hello.

"Whatcha doin'?" She stops beside me and I can see she's expecting me to hug her. I awkwardly stand up from my chair and bring my arms around her. The embrace is short but it causes shivers to roll down my spine.

"I'm making lesson plans for next week." I tell her. She pulls away from me and bends over to look at my computer screen. I couldn't help but sneak a peek at her cleavage that was perfectly standing out when she bent over.

"Looks like you got nothing." She laughs as she stiffens back up. I see a small smirk form when she notices where my eyes had been.

"I just got here and I was going to do some planning before you came." I tell her. "You're quite early."

"I was eager to see you." She smiles.

"Would you like to go inside and order?" I ask her. She nods at me and I grab my laptop before we enter.

"I've never been here." She announces when we stand in line to order.

"I used to come here everyday when I was in college. It's a perfect place to do your work." I tell her.

"So what do you recommend I get then?" She asks giving me a soft smile.

"Their cappuccinos are to die for!" I tell her. "Back in college I'd have two a day! So unhealthy but helpful."

"Whatever works, right?" She laughs.

The two of us order a cappuccino each and I find us a table in the back for us to sit. It's kind of a secluded table, just what we need. "So can I ask you something?" She asks.

"Sure thing."

"Why didn't you want to come over? We have a better risk of getting caught here than there." She tells me once we get our drinks and settle down.

"Getting caught wasn't the issue." I simply state.

"Then what was?"

"I have my reasons." I say before take a sip of the cappuccino.

"Don't I get to know?" She asks.

"Nope." I shake my head.

Demi looks at me tentatively but then takes a sip of her own. Her eyes nearly pop out of her when she realizes how good it is. "Holy shit." She cries out. "That was amazing."

"Told you." I smile.

"So, uh, how are you?" She asks when a silence appears.

"I'm good. I'm a little tired but I'm good." I reply. "You?"

"Never been better." She smiles at me. "How was your first day at Tribeca?"

"Interesting, turns out I hooked up with this really cute student." I try to flirt, maybe my games a little off.

"Wow, what a small world." She lights up. "Turns out I hooked up with this hot teacher."

"I guess we're both a little naughty." I wink.

"Sel, I'm all kinds of naughty." She responds and I feel myself grow a little hot at her sudden comment.

I smile at her, unsure of how to reply to what she just said. Instead, my mind goes back to why we're here in the first place. "I think we need to discuss what we came here to discuss." I finally state.

"You asked me here, so you start." She tells me.

"Will you be honest with me this time?" I ask her.

"I promise." She holds out her pinky and we do the little shake. This girl is bringing out the youth in me.

"Okay, why did you tell me you were twenty one?" I ask.

"Because I didn't know how you'd react when you found out I was a seventeen year old girl drinking whiskey at a bar." I say. "Every time I went there I would tell people I'm twenty one."

"You know how much trouble we could get in if someone found out?" I ask her.

"Not us, you! But I won't let that happen, I promise" She tells me, sounding determined.

"Do you regret it? What we did?"

"Not at all, in fact I'm kind of wishing we could do it all over again." She smiles and answers immediately.

"Are you usually this flirtatious or should I feel special?"

"Feel special, this is a side of me only you have seen."

"I kind of like it.. a lot actually"

"What can I say? I have charm." She gives me a full teeth grin that I hadn't seen before. "Why did you leave so fast? I won't lie, I was disappointed to see you go but I loved to watch you leave." She winks. I won't admit it to her, but I like how flirty she is.

"Wow, that's inappropriate." I point out. She can easily make me feel good about myself, I like that.

"But seriously, why did you go so soon?" She pouts.

"I was afraid of how far we'd let things go, I'd never done anything like that." I admit to her.

"Anything like what? Be with a girl or have random hook up?" She asks.

"A random hook up. I've only ever been with Justin and a couple other people back in high school." I admit. Maybe I should save this conversation for a later time, where it's more private.

"Justin?" She questions raising an eyebrow in the process.

"My ex-husband." I remind her.

"His loss." She shakes her head. "How someone could let a beauty like you truly surprises me."

I stare at her, slowly attempting to not let my jaw fall. Where did this girl come from? She's such a smooth talker and I like her for it. "It's more complicated than that, but thank you babe." I say using my signature 'babe' that I have reserved for close friends. It just slipped out this time, I wonder if she caught it.

"Calling me babe already? Bold of you Selena, I like it." She smirks.

"It slipped." I admit. I shouldn't have doubted that she'd catch it, of course she would. Why am I so attracted to my student? And why is she making me act like a high schooler all over again?

"So, do you plan to sleep in my class often?" I ask her when another silence appears. She looks at me with a smirk then let's out a soft chuckle.

"No, I'm sorry. I'm usually really good in that class, it's my favorite subject." She shakes her head. "It's just that I was a little hungover this morning."

"You know you shouldn't be drinking at your age." I remind her. Something doesn't look right about her when I say that.

"I just have a lot going on." She avoids making eye contact with me and stares out into the distance. I can't help but wonder what might be going through her head right now.

"Anything I can help with?" I ask nicely. It's clear that something troubles her, I want to know what that something is.

"No, I think it's best I try to deal with things on my own." I look into her eyes as she says this and I can see sadness. As much as I care to know what's wrong, I don't want to push her.

"Would it help if I told you that i think you're a beautiful girl, Demi?" I say honestly.

"It would help a lot actually." She smiles at my comment and I swear I can see her turning red. "When I'm ready to talk I'll come to you. It's just too much to discuss over coffee."

"I'm always here," I remind her. "If you need me, you know how to find me."

"Thank you, Selena." She smiles. "So can I ask something?" She takes a sip of what's left of her coffee and then begins to fidget with something on her shorts. I can tell whatever she's about to ask is making her nervous.

"Yeah?" I reply.

"Where does this leave us?" She looks me in the eye as she asks.

"I don't know... Where do you want this to leave us?" I question. I have no idea what to say to that question. There's so much I have to process before I can even consider letting things grow with Demi.

"I.." She opens her mouth to speak but then quickly shuts it again.

"Well?" I ask.

"Do you like me?" She asks, avoiding my question. Her boldness is something that I like about her, not going to lie.

"Define like.." I answer.

"You're the teacher here!" She laughs. "I think you're old enough to define that on your own."

"But what do YOU mean by like?" I ask.

"Selena, do you have feelings for me?" She asks a little anxiously.

"I don't know." I admit. "I like being with you and I should regret what we did because it's completely illegal but I can't. I can't regret it because I enjoyed it."

"So you just liked hooking up with me..." I can see the hurt in her eyes.

"No, well I did but I like you too." I finally blurt out.

"Like you have feelings for me?" She smirks.

"Keep your voice down! But yes, okay? I have feelings for you. They're premature but I can't deny there's something there." I admit. She looks at me with a small smile.

"I'd like to give this a try." She states.

"Give this a try? As in, you and I?"

"Im attracted to you, Selena. And you being my teacher isn't doing anything to stop my feelings." She states. "I'd like for us to go on a date."

"That's.. That's.. I don't know." I answer. I can't even think straight. "Demi, I'm your teacher I can't just go out on dates with your nor can we be caught up in a relationship."

"I won't tell, if you won't tell." She shrugs.

"It's more complicated than that you know. I could lose my job over something like this and you'd never see the end of it from other students." I shake my head before continuing. "What if people see us? What if someone finds out without us knowing?"

"Life is too short to worry about 'what ifs' Selena, live a little." She looks me dead in the eyes, showing she's serious.

"I just came out of a divorce.." I remind her.

"I'm not asking to marry you.." She chuckles.

"This wouldn't be safe."

"Okay." She stands up and I immediately assume she's going to leave but instead she walks over to my side. "Stand up." She demands. For someone who is four years younger, she likes to hold her ground and be controlling; it's hot.

I eye her a little but then do as she asks. I look her in the eyes before my gaze slowly slips to her lips, a move that doesn't go unnoticed by Demi. "Kiss me." She demands.

"What?" I ask, completely blown away by her boldness.

"Do it. If you don't feel anything then okay, we won't give this a chance... But if you do, then you can't deny your feelings for me."

"I don't know.." I shake my head because this isn't a good idea.

"Kiss me." She demands again, more strongly this time.

I don't speak, instead I just lean in and she meets me halfway, allowing me to kiss her slowly. Butterflies flutter in my tummy and I feel an urge to grab her waist, but I hold off.

"So?" She asks when we pull back. All I could think during that kiss, besides the fact that I didn't want to stop it, was that this is all wrong but it feels so right.

"I-I have to go." I say as we pull back from our kiss. I grab my keys and laptop of the table and take off into the direction I came in. I can feel Demi's eyes burnt into me as I leave. My mind is so clouded right now, all I want to do is go home and talk to Taylor.

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