Demi's POV
Friday rolled round extremely quickly. Selena had been staying in my room with me during lunch and break times and we'd been discussing random crap every time. This morning we even ended up discussing girls, which I'd found to be extremely weird but cool at the same time. Last period Selena was in my class. As far as I was aware she hadn't received any other trouble from Nick or anyone else except a few nasty stares and names called out to her when she was in class. Other than that I think she'd been okay.
I know it's wrong and I know I could be arrested, but I'm starting to get a bit of a crush on Selena Gomez, my seventeen year old student. To top it off I've only known her for a week, who knows how much stronger my feelings for her are going to get in the whole year that we're alone together for an hour a day.
The bell rang to signal the end of last lesson and the whole class got up to leave.
"Remember class, your homework's due in on Monday; don't forget it or you'll be in detention to do it. Have a nice weekend." I told the class of students who were all filing out of the classroom. The only person left in the room was Selena and I knew she would be.
"So you're coming to ours tonight at around five?" She asked me once everyone had left.
"Yeah absolutely, I'll be there right on time. Try not to be late for this." I said jokingly.
"Oh, ha-ha, you're so funny." She said sarcastically with a smile. I laughed quietly and set my computer to shut down.
"My mom wants to know if you're a vegetarian or have any allergies so she doesn't cook something you can't eat." Selena asked me shyly.
"Nope, not that I'm aware of." I told her with a smile.
Once my computer had switched itself off I got up and started putting chairs on top of the desks to make it easier for the cleaners to hoover the room. Selena started on the other side of the room and when we were done the majority of the pupils had left the building.
I grabbed my purse from my desk and Selena put hers over her shoulder. I smiled at her and realised that yet again she wasn't wearing any makeup.
"So what's with the no makeup thing? Monday and Tuesday you were plastered in it, but you've not worn any yesterday or today." I pointed out to her. She giggled and her eyes lit up slightly. Her bruise had somehow gotten darker since Tuesday when it happened. It stood out easily on her tanned face and it seemed to be getting worse every day.
"I hate makeup, I only really wore it before because everyone else was and it made me fit in. Now I don't exactly fit in anyway so I have no reason to wear it, I'm only going to wear it when I go out to dinner or have important guests round." She explained with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Good for you. I'm the same when it comes the things like that." I told her with a smile. I looked out my classroom door again and saw that the only people out there now were the cleaners. "Right, I'll take you out to meet your mom." I said. Selena nodded and we made the short walk to the car park where Mrs Gomez was parked in her white Audi R8.
"Right then, I'll see you both at five. Drive safe." I said with a smile when we reached the car. Mandy's window was rolled down and she nodded. Selena jumped in the front seat and put her bag on the floor. They both said goodbye to me and Mandy drove them away from the school. I went to my own car and went home to get ready.
When I got home Kristen was already there, sitting in her car on my drive. I parked my truck and got out; Kristen got out as well and took both of my hands in hers.
"Good day?" she asked me with a smile as she gradually pulled me closer to her. I smiled and nodded before leaning in to kiss her lips softly.
"Very good day actually, you being here has just made it better, but I need to get ready. I told you, I'm going to the Gomez household for dinner tonight as a thank you for saving Selena's life." I reminded her. She looked saddened but smiled nonetheless.
"Okay then. I'll just sit and watch whilst you change… and shower." She said with a wink. I giggled at her and pecked her lips again quickly.
"Or you could join me in the shower?" I suggested with a raised eyebrow. Kristen giggled this time and let go of my hands. She wrapped her arms around my lower back and put her hands in my back pockets.
"Now that… is an offer I can't refuse." She said as she led me to the front door, which I unlocked to let us both in. I picked my post up off the floor and put it on the table by the door. Kristen had one of her arms wrapped around me with her hand in my back pocket still. We went up the stairs and straight into my bedroom. As soon as the door was closed she rested her hands on my face and kissed me roughly, pushing me back until my knees hit the bed and I fell back onto it. She fell on top of me and propped herself up on her elbows.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted this with you Demi." She whispered. I smiled at her and pushed her hair behind her ears before leaning up to kiss her. I pulled her down so she was properly lying on top of me and started battling my tongue against hers.
I opened my eyes slightly and saw out of the corner of my eye it was twenty past three. I pulled away from the kiss and pushed her off me gently.
"If we're going to shower we need to go now. I'll need to start getting ready in about half an hour." I told Kristen who got up completely, pulling me up with her. We went into the bathroom without a word, and the loud running water drowned out any sound that could have been heard for the next half hour.
Shower sex is the best. I forgot how much I'd missed that in the time that I was with Lindsay who was convinced that sex should remain in the bedroom.
"You're amazing." I whispered to Kristen who was lying cuddled up close to me on my bed. We were both still naked and we were both still wet from the shower. I knew we couldn't stay like that for long though because I needed to get ready.
"So are you. I've dreamt about doing that to you for so long." She whispered back before she pecked my lips softly. I smiled at her and then got up from the bed, heading over to my closet.
There were a lot of clothes in there, but only two dresses which I wear for formal things. I figured it wasn't going to be a formal dinner but it would still be nice to dress up a bit. I pulled the two dresses out and turned round to show Kristen, still completely naked.
"Which one should I wear?" I asked her. One was short and back with no straps and tight around the waist to show off my curves, and the other was a short red halter-neck with a deep V-neck. Kristen pointed to the red one and I lay it on the bed ready for me to put on. I bent over into my closet to dig out the only pair of heals that I owned that matched the dress.
"Nice." Kristen said with a smirk to her voice when I bent over. I blushed slightly and stood back up once I had the shoes, setting them on the bed as well.
I picked out a black strapless bra so that it wasn't visible from the dress and a matching pair of laced black girl-boxers.
"Right, I need to dry my hair, then I need to get dressed and do my makeup." I said as I got my hairdryer out and sat at my dresser to start drying my hair.
"You're going to wear makeup?" She asked me shocked. I chuckled and nodded my head. "Wow, you must love the chick whose house you're going too." She joked. I blushed slightly because I knew that I was making an effort for Selena.
The whole time I was drying my hair I felt Kristen watching me, her eyes never left my body.
Once my hair was dry I got dressed, which caused Kristen to pout for a bit.
When I was dressed I started doing my makeup; foundation, a small amount of eyeliner, mascara and bright red lipstick to match my outfit.
"Okay, hair. What should I do?" I asked Kristen who had sat in silence the whole time, just watching me as I got ready. She sat up on the bed, still not wearing clothes but dry, and smiled at me.
"Do you want me to do it?" She asked with a smile. I nodded and twenty minutes after agreeing my hair was loosely curled and held with extra firm-hold hairspray. I looked at myself in the mirror; I had to admit, I looked good.
"Shit. I need to leave in five minutes, can you like, get dressed real quick?" I asked her when the alarm clock caught my eye. Kristen nodded and flicked my curling iron off. I got up and quickly went downstairs whilst Kristen got dressed. I went into the kitchen and grabbed the bottle of wine that was in the wine rack. I never went to anyone's house for dinner without a bottle of wine as a gift for the person that had invited me.
Kristen came down the stairs fully dressed in the clothes she had worn earlier and had my keys in her hand.
"You might want these." She said with a smile. She tossed me the keys and I caught them in my free hand. I had the bottle of wine and my phone in my other hand and was finally ready to leave.
"Thanks. I'd best go. I'll call you tomorrow and we can go for breakfast if you'd like?" I suggested as we walked out the door. I locked it behind us and turned on my heel to face Kristen.
"That'd be great. Have fun tonight baby. I'll speak to you tomorrow." She said before she pulled me in close to her and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"Will do. I'll see you tomorrow." I said before I leant up slightly to peck her lips quickly, making sure I didn't smudge my lipstick.
"Bye." She said with a smile as she got in her car. I got in my truck and drove to opposite way to Kristen, heading to the Gomez household.
I arrived at exactly five o'clock and smiled that I was on time. The house I pulled up at was huge, I checked if I had the right address and I did. Selena's mom must have a really good job for them to live in a house like that. It can't possibly have cost them less than a million. It was gorgeous from the outside and I was suddenly dying to see the inside.
I walked up the driveway to the front door and rang the bell. I heard the muffled sound of Mrs Gomez shouting for Selena to get the door about thirty seconds before the door opened and Selena was stood there looking amazing. She had a short black dress on, much like the one I had at home but maybe a bit shorter and it was Gucci. She had black strappy heels on and her hair was straightened. Her eye makeup was dark but her skin was light so she pulled it off. I had to say, she looked beautiful.
"Miss. Lovato, you clean up nice." Selena said as she looked me up and down. I blushed slightly and smiled politely at her.
"Thanks Selena, you look nice too." I told her honestly, although really I just wanted to tell her she looked hot. Is that wrong?
"Come on in. My mom's in the kitchen, she said that dinner's going to be around ten minutes." She said with a smile. I walked through the door and instantly smelt something really nice. Selena closed to door behind me and led me down the hallway to the kitchen. All along the hallway there were pictures of Selena, seventeen of them altogether. She looked slightly older in each one and I decided that they must have been pictures of her and how she'd grew up over the seventeen years of her life.
"Good Evening Mrs Gomez." I said politely when we reached the kitchen. It was big, all white with black cupboards, work surfaces, and accessories.
"Good Evening, and please, call me Mandy, Miss. Lovato." She said as she stirred whatever it was she was cooking.
"Okay, Mandy. You can both just call me Demi." I told them both with a smile. "I brought some wine, I wasn't sure what you liked so I just brought the bottle of Rosé that I had on the rack." I said as I put the wine on the worktop.
"Oh, thank you very much. That's really lovely of you. Selena, would you like to show Demi round whilst I finish cooking this?" Mandy asked as she stirred something in a different pan.
"Yeah, sure thing mom. Just call when dinner's ready." Selena said as she led me from the kitchen into a big spacious room with three leather couches, a large flat-screen TV, a desk with an iMac on it, a coffee table with lilies on it and a bunch of family portraits hanging on the wall. I smiled at the photo of Mandy with her arms wrapped loosely around Selena's neck and a man who I assumed was Selena's father with his arms around Mandy's waist.
"That's my dad, that photo was taken about a month ago when he wasn't at work." Selena said when she noticed me studying the photo.
"He works a lot then?" I asked Selena who nodded.
"Yeah, he's rarely in New York, he works for Microsoft and they constantly have him moving around. He's in LA for two weeks at the minute." She told me. I now understood how they could afford such a nice house; Microsoft paid highly just for their cleaners.
"Oh right." I said as she led me into another big room which I presumed was the dining room. There was a large brown table and a fireplace which was lit. The table was covered by a white lace tablecloth and had been set for the three of us to eat. There was only one photo in the dining room that hung over the fire place. It was a photo of two elderly people, probably in their late fifties. They were both smiling and just from the looks on their faces you could tell they were in love.
"That's my Grandma and Grandpa of my mom's side of the family. They don't visit very often because they still live in Texas but they come over at Christmas and on birthdays." She said as she pointed at the photo. I smiled and she showed me round three more rooms downstairs; a games room, a gym and a hot-tub room. Then we went upstairs.
"This is my mom's room, but she doesn't really like people coming in here." She explained as we went into a huge bedroom with a huge bed that was twice the size of a king-sized bed. It was all decorated white and there were glass double doors which led to a huge closet. There was a large TV mounted on the wall and the curtains were black to keep the sun out in the morning. There were photos of Selena and her mom and dad hanging all around the room and a picture of another old couple, older than the couple on the wall in the dining room, which I guessed were Selena's other grandparents.
She showed me four more rooms which were all decorated and furnished exactly the same except from the colours; two of the rooms were white and red, whilst the other two were white and red. They were all spare rooms and looked like they were rarely used. She also showed me the upstairs bathroom which had a Jacuzzi bath and shower and a self-cleaning toilet. I found it quite amazing.
"And this one's my room." She said as she showed me a room that was slightly smaller than her moms. There was a four-poster king sized bed with red velvet curtains, and there was a closet the same as her mothers. There were posters covering most of the walls, all posters of girl. There was a bunch of posters of boys in the bin on the floor. I couldn't help but notice that all the girls in the posters were in their underwear or less. There was an apple laptop sitting on the shelf and her TV was mounted on the wall like all the other TV's in the house. Her room was really beautiful and surprisingly tidy for a teenage girl's room.
"Does your mom allow you to have those kinds of posters on your wall?" I asked Selena curiously.
"She doesn't mind, she says it's my room and I can do what I want with it." She replied with a smile. I was about to reply when Mandy called us both down for dinner.
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