THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER. EVER.
Selena's POV
Two months later.
It was July tenth. Jonah was nearly two months old and he was still as beautiful as he was the day he was born.
"Selena, we need to talk." My mom told me casually as she fed Jonah some food that she'd just got out of the blender. I looked up from the English homework that Demi was helping me with (so she should have been since she set it!)
"What's up?" I asked her, quickly scanning my brain for anything I could possibly have done to land myself in the shit. I couldn't think of anything so I assumed I hadn't done anything bad so there was nothing to worry about.
"Well it's your birthday in twelve days and your father and I were wondering what you'd be doing?" She asked me. I shrugged and looked at Demi.
"I was thinking Demi and I would just do something since I'll officially be legal. I don't really know what but we'll probably just go on a date or something unless either you and dad or Demi have anything planned?" I asked them both. My dad was upstairs asleep since he'd come in late from work the night before and Demi was crossing something out on my homework and correcting it for me.
"What about a party, usually you have a massive one?" My mom asked me with a surprised expression on her face. I shrugged and looked at the ceiling.
"I didn't think that would be a very good idea with Jonah upstairs so no, I haven't planned one." I told my mom with a shrug. I wasn't too bothered about it, sure, a party would be nice but I didn't want to mess up Jonah's sleeping pattern and I'd rather know that he was okay than get drunk with a bunch of people.
"Well if you want to have a party then why not have it in your house rather than this one?" My mom asked me with a puzzled expression. In all honesty I had completely forgotten about that house, I'd been constantly with Demi, doing school work, with the girls or helping to take care of Jonah so I'd not really had much time to think about anything else.
"That's a really good idea; I take it we can get a maid to clean up the day after though?" I asked. My mom nodded with a smile and I looked to Demi. "What do you think?" I asked her, obviously her opinion mattered a lot to me.
"Your birthday's on the twenty second isn't it?" She asked. I nodded. "The last day of school is the twenty first. As of then you're not longer my student so we can be together at your party without any kind of worrying. Just because you're eighteen, it's still illegal for me to have a relationship with a student but as of the day before your birthday you're no longer my student. As long as we don't announce that we were together whilst you were my student it doesn't matter. Go for it, have a party if you want one." Demi told me with a grin. It was weird to think that in just eleven days I'd have left school and officially become an adult. Sure, I was going to college but it was still going to be weird no longer having to go to school.
A few days later on the fifteenth I had around two hundred confirmed guests from the event created on facebook and there was over seven hundred cans of beer, one hundred bottles of vodka, three hundred bottles of wine and champagne and hundreds of different mixers for cocktails all on one massive table in the living room of Demi's and my house. There was a huge speaker system set out with speakers spread around the room. We'd had the whole house covered head to toe in sheets to prevent anything from being ruined and there was a voice-control stair-gate that wouldn't let anyone past except from Demi, me, my mom and my dad.
It was last lesson on Friday, I had English with Demi.
"Well guys, I know you've all been waiting for this; your exam results are in. This is your overall grade for English when you leave school. You've each got a copy of the sheet in your books. Go ahead, take a look." Demi announced as everyone sat down in their respective seats. I didn't know she'd had them in so I quickly opened my book and scanned the yellow piece of paper for my name.
Selena Gomez: A+
I grinned and looked up at Demi who gave me a subtle proud smile. There were various groans and 'whoops' from around the classroom as everyone saw their grades and then the class went silent.
"Now, you've all done extremely well, only one person didn't get their predicted grade and that was due to time off. Congratulations class, you've all done yourselves extremely proud so you can use this hour to do whatever the hell you want." Demi announced with a proud smile directed at the entire class.
The class took the hour to cheer and talk, listen to music, etc. I was bored. A lot of people were asking me about my party and I was getting the same questions over again so I went to the front of the room to Demi who was sat at her desk speaking to Kennedy about her exam results. Kennedy left after a few moments and Demi smiled at me.
"What can I do you for?" She asked with a smile.
"Oh you know me; I don't tend to charge you…" I trailed off with a suggestive wink. Demi blushed and looked around the class quickly to check if anyone could have heard. She gave me a sort of threatening look and I carried on. "No, I uhm… Can I basically make a little announcement about my party? I'm having to repeat myself to everyone." I explained.
"Of course you can." She replied with a smile. I climbed up onto her desk before she could tell me not to and whistled really loud, grabbing the attention of the whole class. I felt heat on my legs and could literally feel Demi's blush against my leg. I was wearing a mini skirt with a skimpy little thong, I knew that Demi was secretly enjoying the view.
"Right, I keep getting questioned about my party. It starts at seven and you can sleep over if you want, you all know where my house is from my previous parties except it's the one next door. Basically just follow the music. You don't need to bring booze because we have plenty of beer, vodka, mixers, wine and other stuff but you do need to eat before you come because basically I cannot be arsed to cater for hundreds of people. Everyone's invited so go for your frigging life. Any questions?" I asked the class. The room was silent before a boy in the back called out to me.
"I heard Miss. Lovato's gonna be there. Is that true?" He asked. I nodded. "So basically the party will be shit because it'll be teacher controlled and she'll basically just stop us drinking and shit because we're underage?" he continued obnoxiously. Someone threw a ball of paper at him which hit him between the eyes and I couldn't help but laugh.
"Actually, John, as of Thursday I will no longer be your teacher so I have no reason to stop you from drinking or doing anything you want to. The party is on Friday, so no, I will have no control over you whatsoever." Demi explained to him. People looked at her confused. "What? Just because I'm a teacher it doesn't mean I don't enjoy getting absolutely slizzared. Fuck, how old do you all think I am?" She asked them with a raised eyebrow. Everyone shut up just before the bell rang signalling the weekend.
Party night.
It was eight PM and basically there was three hundred people in my house. Demi and I were both absolutely sloshed and we grinding in the middle of the living room to the music. Basically everyone was staring at us but neither of us gave a shit, I was legal now, there was no reason to.
"Yo 'Lena, you getting on our teacher or something?" A girl called Jo asked me. I stopped grinding against Demi for a minute to look up at her before I went to the mini stage where there was a microphone and the main speakers.
"Hey guys, thank you all for coming!" I shouted. Everyone stopped what they were doing and listened to what I was saying. "Now as you all know, I'm a lesbo, so how about you all meet my girlfriend?" I asked them all. A load of people cheered and I subtly, yet shakily, motioned for Demi to come forward. "I'm pretty sure you all know her but for the few of you that don't; this is Demi Lovato and I'm very much in love with her." I told them all with a proud grin as she stumbled onto the stage and wrapped her arms around my waist.
A load of people gasped, a lot cheered and a few didn't make any noise at all.
"That shit's illegal!" Came a boy's voice from the other room. I didn't really recognise whose voice it was so I defended Demi and myself.
"It's not, she's no longer our teacher and as of today I am of legal age. I'm in love with her and she's in love with me. Now that I've gotten that out of the way, carry on as you were and crank the music up!" I shouted before I pressed the play button on the sound system again.
At midnight my favourite song of all time came on. Demi and I were still dancing but half the party had passed out in one of the other downstairs rooms.
"I love this song so much!" I exclaimed before I ran to the stage and grabbed the mic.
"Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York city…" I started singing, directed straight at Demi. She was practically crying at the end of the song and she ran up to the stage through the crowd of people and hugged me.
"Bit of lesbian action on the g'warn!" Meg shouted through the crowd. I laughed and pulled Demi's head down to meet me and kissed her hard on the mouth. I ignored it and looked straight to Demi who looked at me seriously.
"I love you." She whispered to me.
"I love you too." I replied honestly.
"Marry me?" She stated simply.
"What?"
"Marry me. This is the perfect moment for a proposal and you're now legally of age. Marry me." She said to me straight up. I looked into her eyes, she was drunk, but then she pulled a little box out of her jacket pocket. She got down on one knee in front of all the people in the room and opened it to reveal a white gold band with a diamond cut into the shape of a heart and 'DL4SGUNBROKEN' scripted into the inside of it. She clearly wasn't drunk when she brought it, she was obviously being serious.
"Yes." I told her without even thinking. Marrying Demi was the best thought I could think of, I knew she was the one. She slipped the ring onto my finger gently and people cheered. I couldn't describe how perfect my birthday had been.
By four AM everyone that wasn't sleeping over (so about three quarters of the party) had gone home and all the others had passed out in the spare rooms upstairs. The house was an absolute state but it had been a damn good night. Demi and I were the last ones up so I went and turned the music off before turning to Demi.
"Happy birthday beautiful. We made it." She whispered to me slurring her words slightly. I grinned at her and kissed her neck before we both headed upstairs to our new bedroom.
It was the start of our lives together and it was perfect.
Sure, it had been difficult to hide it and there would be problems in the future like in any relationship, but I knew that it was her and truth be told, I think it always was.