Sorry for the wait!

-Selena's POV-

I was so shocked that she actually kissed me. She probably thought I was
with another girl.. when actually it was my cousin visiting me.

"Bye Selly, I call you later!" Demi said cheerfully.

"Umm..okay?" I said.

I'm so confused, yet I'm not. I just want to know what's really going on..

-Demi's POV-

I can't believe I just did that, and then I walked out. Now I have to call her
later? What am I gonna do? I walked into my house and realized my mom
was home. I walked in the house and she was cooking, as usual.

"Hi.." I said softly

"What the fuck do you want?" She snapped at me

"What the hell?" I said

The next thing I knew I was running outside with her chasing after me.
I made it to the driveway and she grabbed my hair, yet I just kept
running. I was on my knees.

"Please let go.. please you're hurting me.." I said while crying.

"I don't need your fucking attitude do you understand me?" She screamed and hit my face

"Yes I do. Please let go.."

I couldn't stop crying. She shoved me onto the ground so I was left laying there on the
cement sobbing. I got up and ran into my room. I sat on my bed and just cried. Does anyone
really care what I'm going through? I cry almost every night and I can't stand it. I stood up
and started screaming. This happened to me alot. I break down a lot. I'm not afraid to admit
it. I picked up my songbook and ripped all the pages out and threw them across my room.

"Demi.. it's time to go to therapy!" My mom shouted.

I walked downstairs and put on my blue sweater as I got into the car. I loved going out
in my pajamas. I picked up my phone and dialed Selena's number, but didn't call. I feel like
I annoy her. But she makes me happy.. And I just want to be happy. My mom got into the car
with me and started driving. I texted Selena "Hi", and my mom arrived at my appointment
and I got out.

"Bye." I said and I walked into the building. I walked up to the receptionist.

"Hi, 11:30 for Demetria Monroe." I said.

Mickie came out into the hallway and called for me. I got up and followed her into her room.
9 years of therapy. I never even talk, so why do I go?

"Hello Demi!" Mickie said cheerfully.

She's always happy.
I looked at my phone and realized Selena texted me. I opened the text and it said "Demi,
are you okay?"

"Mickie.." I mumbled.

"Yes?"

"Can I leave early today..?" I asked nervously.

"Yes, if you tell me why." She stated.

"It's Selena. I love her. I can't stand how I treat her. I need to see her. Please." I said fast.

"Of course you can go. That's more than I've got in all of our sessions." She said smiling.

"Thank you Mickie!" I said and I ran out.

I pulled out my phone and texted her. I don't know if she feels the same way about me..
I don't want her to feel weird.

Me: No.. I'm not okay..

Selena: What's wrong? ):

Me: Why do you care about me if I'm so mean to you?

Selena: Idk.. we used to be best friends so..

Me: ..Can I come over?

Selena: Really? Sure..

Me: okay (:

Selena: (:

"Mom can you bring me home so I can get my stuff, and then bring me to Selena's house?"

"Sure honey." She responded.

We got home and I walked into the house and into my room to get some clothes. I
walked downstairs and my mom was waiting for me in the car, so I got in the car.

"Okay, I'm ready mom." I mumbled

Five minutes later, we arrived at Selena's. I got out of the car and slowly walked up
to the door and knocked on the door.

Sorry for the long wait, I've been stressed with school.

Hope you liked it!