I know, it took me like forever to update a this chapter but I was in a two months' vacation with no Wi-Fi, at first it was like hell because I couldn't go on the internet but then I got used to it and it felt really good to be cut out of the world for a while. I'm back now and just so you know I am not quitting this story but I'm working on a new story, I don't know the title yet but I hope you'll like it, enjoy (:

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the story because if I owned Demi, only god knows what I'll do ;)

Blue Jeans

You fit me better than my favorite sweater,

And I know that love is mean,

And love hurts,

But I still remember that day we met

Selena's P.O.V

Yesterday Demi asked me to be her girlfriend. Wait let me reformulate this: Demi fucking Lovato, the girl I have been in love with since forever finally noticed I existed and asked me to be her girlfriend which means I have the right to kiss her whenever I feel like it which is incredible because when we weren't together the only thing I could notice about her was her soft pink lips and now they're mine. Life is so good right now. When she asked me to be her girlfriend I was practically in tears, don't blame me though, what would you know if your biggest dream finally came true? I had no idea that Demi was such romantic and cheesy person but I liked it, I love everything about her, from her beautiful sleek hair to her long and sexy tanned legs, but her looks is only a plus, the main reason I fell in love with her is because of her personality. She is perfect in so many ways, she is talented; she can sing, her voice makes me feel like I'm in heaven, she can play the piano and the guitar. She is nice to basically everyone, she is so funny, and she's a big flirt, how can you not love her? I remember the first time I met her in middle school I immediately felt a strange attraction toward her, at first I thought that the reason why I felt like this was because she was so nice and I wanted to be friend with her, but then it started being more that a physical attraction, it was an emotional one, I couldn't get her off my head even if I tried, it was just impossible. It scared me how much I liked her even though she didn't know me, but I finally understood why so many people love celebrities even though they don't know their existence I mean beside Justin Bieber I still don't get how that asshole has fans, I mean all he does is moving his hair, dressing like shit and singing like a retard, his fans are so brainwashed by his baby face that they don't see the real him, an asshole. Anyway, the more I tried to convince myself that I wasn't falling for this girl, the more I actually was. At a certain point in my life I learned to accept it and to live with it, I tried to move on, I really did, but every time I'd look at someone's face, I only saw her, she was literally everywhere. And when she got her first girlfriend in our first year of high school, I was kind of happy, sure I cried myself to sleep every night wishing it was me, but I was still happy, happy that she got to be with someone who made her happy, happy to see a smile on her face every time her girlfriend would kiss her or simply grab her hand, I was a happy heartbroken girl and that's when I realized that I was in love with her, you know that saying that says «when someone else's happiness, is your happiness, that is love» well that's exactly how I felt I was happy that she found her happiness because she deserves happiness and now that she's mine I'll do everything I can to give it to her. I was so lost in my thought that I hadn't realized that someone's been texting, and immediately a big grin found its way on my face, it was her:

Demi: Hey gorgeous, I already miss you, wanna come to mine?

Sel: Sure princess, I'll be there in 10.

Demi: Hurry up, cause I'm tired of feeling alone :(

Sel: You'll survive don't worry ;)

Demi: No I won't, I can't survive without my Lenabear :(

Sel: Aw, look at you, being cute.

Demi: That's because, I am cute.

Sel: I never said you weren't. Anyway, stop texting me I need to get ready, I don't want you to die.

Demi: You don't even have to do your make up; you're already perfect to me, so hurry up.

Sel: You're such a flirt.

Demi: A sexy flirt though.

Sel: Whatever you say princess.

I didn't wait for an answer, closed my phone and got out of my house, I was already reading since I showered this morning and got ready while texting her.

I parked my car and made my way to the doorway, I softly knocked on the door and literally a second later a beautiful person opened the door.

"Wow you look absolutely beautiful today, I missed you so much." Demi said while silently checking me out and winking at me, which of course made me blush, everything she says to me makes me blush.

"We saw each other yesterday Demi." I said amused and she playfully rolled her eyes.

"You were supposed to say "I missed you too sweetheart"" she let out with a loud sigh.

"And was I supposed to do this" I whispered closing the distance between our lips and capturing her lips in a long and heated kiss.

"Mmh strawberry" I chuckled while walking to the couch, swaying my hips more than usually, leaving Demi with a dreamy, yet confused face.

"Such a tease" I heard her whisper in between her deep breaths that she was taking to try to calm herself from the kiss. Knowing that I had that kind of effect on her made me so happy.

"So what do you want to do?" I heard her say after a minute of silence.

"I don't know let's just talk. I don't know a lot about you." And it was true even though she opened up to me about her past; Demi was still a mystery to me.

"Okay so you want to talk?" she asked unsure if I was kidding or not, I mumbled a small "mmh".

"Well my name's Demi, I'm a girl and I love basketball, what about you?" she said.

"No shit Sherlock, Demi when I said that I wanted to talk I meant like what's your favorite band, what do you like to do on the weekend, who is your role model, not what's your name or your gender because I kind of already knew that you know." I let out with a small laugh.

"Oh, well, my favorite band is Paramore, what's yours?" she said and I couldn't believe that she actually liked Paramore.

"Mine's Paramore too, I love them so much, they're awesome!" I said excitedly.

"Yeah and I've had the biggest crush ever on Hayley Williams since I can't even remember" She practically yelled.

"Me too!" I said while I high fived her hand.

"Anyway I love singing and playing the piano, but the guitar is still my favorite instrument." She said going back to our main subject.

"Yeah I figured it out and you are so freaking talented." I saw her face turning a bright red, aw she was blushing.

"Thank you, it means a lot to me." She timidly said.

And that's basically how the rest of our day went I learned a lot of things about her like that her favorite movie is grease, because she loves the fact that the actor can dance, sing and act at the same time, but she doesn't like the second grease she says it's just a failure. When I asked her what was her thoughts about High School Musical because it was basically a small copy from grease she laughed and said to never mention High School Musical again in her house, because just the fact that it wasn't Zac Efron's real voice when he was singing made her want to throw up. Her favorite food is pizza and she always wanted a dog but she was allergic to it, she loves the night because it always inspires her to write songs, and she swore that one day she'd let me read one of her songs.

It was already 8 p.m. and I had to go home, we talked too much that we hadn't even realized that it was already dark outside; she then insisted that I stay at hers for the night, because everyone was gone.

"Don't worry we won't do anything we could regret, we're just going to sleep, please Lenabear." She pouted and I couldn't say no to her.

"Ok let me ask my mom." I then called my mom and to my biggest surprise she said yes.

"Yayyy" Demi let out as she jumped on me on the bed.

"Ahh Demi you're hurting me." I screamed.

"I'm just trying to cuddle you." She cutely says.

"We can cuddle later, give me some pyjamas first." I faked being annoyed.

We were currently on her bed watching Netflix, we already ate, Demi ordered a large pizza with a coke. Demi's arm was behind my waist and I was in the crook of her neck. We were watching a romantic comedy movie, but I wasn't really listening to the movie I was just watching Demi, she was so beautiful, the way she would chuckle to the jokes on the movie even though they weren't that funny or how she always pushes her side bang from her face with her fingers even though it kept coming back in her eye. Everything about her was so beautiful I wondered was she liked a girl like me, I'm not that pretty, I'm not popular, why me? This girl can have all the girls she wants, why did she choose me out of all the pretty girls in school?

"Demi?" I asked.

"mmh" she mumbled.

"Why me?"

"Why you?" she asked confused.

"You can have all the pretty girls at school that are ten times prettier and more popular than me so why did you choose me? Why am I your girlfriend I can't even compare to all of those girls!" I let out feeling insecure all of sudden.

"Selena look at me." She quietly said while taking my chin in between her fingers to make me face her. " You are the most beautiful human being I have ever seen on earth, and trust me I've had a lot of experiences with girls but none of them compare to what I have with you. I have actual feelings for you, you are not just a one night fuck for me, you are so much more than that. The feeling I have every time I kiss you or even hear your name can't compare to the feelings that I had for other girls. You are the most pretty girl I've ever seen from your cute baby face to your hot latina body, sure you are sexy but you are something else that those girl weren't; you are beautiful. You are beautiful inside and out. You're so nice to everyone, even animals, you're always polite and you smile at everyone, your hair is perfect and I always get lost in your pretty brown eyes, I even think you have beautiful hands! I've never felt this way for anyone else not even for you-know-who." She admitted and I couldn't help but kiss her in a desperate way like I was afraid that if I stopped kissing her I'd wake up in my bed and everything would just have been a dream and I would still be fantasying over Demi and she wouldn't know I exist. The kiss suddenly turned to a hot make out session, I started caressing her long legs and moaning at the contact of my tongue with hers. She was on top of me, rubbing my shoulder with her thumb and putting her other hand on the bed so she wouldn't lose control and fall on me. It was really intense until she broke it, I groaned but she I knew that she was right, and I could only love her more at the fact that she accepted to wait for me.

"Thank you" I honestly let out.

"Don't worry I wasn't just going to take out your virginity right now, I want it to be special for you." She said adorably.

"No, not only for that, I mean yeah I appreciate what you do for me, but I wanted to thank you for what you said earlier thank you Demi I don't know what I'd do without you in my life." I blushed. She took my hands in hers and we fell into the covers of her bed, she let go of my hands, put a small kiss on my cheek, wrapped her arms around my waist and whispered;

"I'll always be here for you, always." And with that we both fell asleep with big grins on our faces.