The Twins

Chapter 1 - The New Girl

SELENA'S POV

It's the first Monday after summer break, it wouldn't be that bad if we didn't move to Chicago. I had to leave all my friends back in Texas just because my dad got a huge promotion, I mean I can't complain we have a bigger house now but still.

I woke up at 6:30am since school starts at 8am. I haven't unpacked all my stuff yet so my room kinda looks like the rest of the house...full of boxes. I still managed to make my way to my bathroom, getting ready for my first day in my new high school.

(A/N selena's outfit is the picture above but she's wearing a backpack instead)

Once I was done getting ready I made my way downstairs into the kitchen to grab a snack since I'm not a breakfast person. My parents sat at the kitchen table.

"Hello sweetheart!" my Mom greeted.

"Hi! Have we got some granola bars left?" I asked looking through some drawers.

"Yes we do! Here's one, you can have it" my dad gave me the granola bar he placed next to his pancake plate.

"Thanks have a nice day!" I thanked.

"You too!" they both replied at the same time.

I closed the door behind me making my way to the bus stop. Oh and do not get any wrong perfect family imaginations. We're way far from the perfect family status. My parents are rarely home and my dad probably sleeps with his assistant, what a cliché move.

Whenever we go on a family vacation out of town, it's mostly me discovering the place we're staying at, alone and my parents working, because yes we only travel when it's for their work.

There were only 3 other girls at that bus stop. They were too focused on their conversation to notice me, the bus came 2 minutes later. I decided to sit at the very front. Don't ask me why.

It was 7:40am when I arrived at school.

(A/N idk how it works in US high schools, if you need to go get your schedule or not & stuff like that, so let's pretend she got all her infos sent with the mail;) )

That school was huge... oh and by the way I'm a junior.

"You look lost" a girl next to me spoke. Which scared me, she wasn't there 5 seconds ago.

"Oh uh well I am, I'm new here and searching for locker #546" I responded looking at my informations papers that arrived in the mail last week.

"Oh it's right there" she pointed at the purple building in front of us before walking into it. I followed behind.

"I'm Olivia... Jones" she introduced herself while we walked trough the lockers.

"I'm Selena... Gomez."

"As you can see I'm not new here, I've dreamed to attend this high school since I'm little. The whole Jones family is pretty known here, my sister went to this school, my mom and my grandma and grandpa!" she excitedly said.

This is what I call a great family. Not like mine...

She stopped walking in front of a locker who read #546 "Here's your locker! Show me your schedule, I'll help you find your classes and maybe we'll have some together."

I handed her my schedule and she jumped in excitement.

"We have 3 classes together! Oh my god. Your first class is English, with Mr. Somerhalder! He's our hottest teacher!" her face turned red.

"Ew, I don't see teachers in that way. That's pretty weird." I furrowed my eyebrows. And opened my locker.

"It's my first class too, hurry we need the best places!" she impatiently spoke "Oh, but first, I have to introduce you to someone" she dragged me by the arm leaving me a little time to close my locker.

We walked down the hall, and I noticed a few girls giving Olivia some rude looks like she was some kind of bacteria or something. She stopped walking in front of a tall guy with light brown hair pulled up, into a quiff. That must be a lot of hair product, a lot of hair wax to be exact and his hair stylist missed a spot behind his ear.

Oh haven't I mentioned that I know a lot about hair? That's like the first thing I notice on a person. My aunt thought me a lot.

"Selena!" Olivia waved her hand in front of my face. I must have looked really weird while checking out his hair this whole time. Yes this happens frequently "Again, that's Justin, my good friend."

That's when I met the beautiful caramel eyes of his, we stared at each other for a while till Olivia interrupted.

"Is that a Canon 90D?" she pointed to the camera he was holding which I noticed only now.

"With the AF-S DX 18-105mm Lense" he proudly smirked.

If this was a cartoon white question marks would pop up next to my head.

"That's nothing next to the camera I just bought, I'm gonna win this year like all the other years Justin, so just take this friendly advice for once and... Stop trying." she patted his shoulder.

He didn't answer but instead looked at the ground with a sad expression.

"See you at lunch, Selena we need go we're already late." with that me and her left.

I'm really wondering what she meant with 'gonna win' what are they playing? Our classroom was at the end of the hallway, Olivia decided to sit in the very front, I hated that place so bad. I looked around and to my surprise only girls attended this class.

"What were you talking about with Justin?" I curiously asked.

She chuckled a bit before facing me "The Photography Club Chef competition, I win every year like my grandma did. Justin takes part in it to, but his just not good enough to beat a family tradition. But sweet isn't he?"

If Justin's sweet? He's freaking handsome! Am I crushing on my first day of school? Luckily that was a rhetorical question.

"Not like his brother" she kind of whispered. Before I could ask another question our teacher walked in.

Now I know what Olivia meant with hot. Damn, he was good looking and focusing on the lesson was really hard. But nobody actually payed attention to the lesson since all the girls where literally devouring him with their eyes.

When the bell rang the girls didn't move a finger, Mr. Somerhalder had to 'remind' them I guess.

"It's like being spellbound" Olivia stated sighing "This is one of the best classes, it's really hard to get into this class you were lucky but the other girls had to fought their way trough. Except for me of course."

I nodded unsurely "But you guys don't actually focus so what do you do when there's a test?"

"There's no tests, Mr. Somerhalder gives a fuck about those teacher semester book type of thing. He gives you a grade on however you behave, especially if your names Vanessa" she looked over at Mr. Somerhalder's desk where a brunette stand with quite short skirt "That's the school slut, if you ever get a boyfriend make sure to hide him from her."

With that being said we left the classroom and made our separate ways to each others second period. I had Biology, yay! *note sarcasm*