Chapter 2- Where it all started

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Selena's POV
I seriously hate moving! Even though me and my parents moved to a new neighbourhood and I will still go to the same school, but still the whole process is stressing. Like I don't even know my new neighbourhood well, maybe it's 'course I've been mourning and refusing to leave my new room. My mom's words not mine.

I mean why don't parents get that sometimes it's good to give their children some alone time so they can treat themselves.

I love being alone, just me in my room, eating or on my phone or watching Netflix or reading a good book. I just love spending time alone. Mainly because I don't have that many friends 'cause I'm not confident and very insecure and very shy I guess. But I do have one bestfriend, Camila. We're like the only Latinas in our school so that's how we became friends.

"SELENA MARIE VEN ABAJA!" (A/n: translation- Selena Marie come down) My mom yelled from downstairs. I swear she's gonna force me to get out the house.

"Okayyyy!" I yelled back.

I ran downstairs and like I said she forced me to get out and check out the neighbourhood.

I grabbed my headphones and threw on a oversized hoodie and decided to finally check this place out after being moved here about 3 days ago.

I walked around the block and it wasn't any special. There was a small park near, so I decided to go there and I sat on the wooden bench that was there. I listened to music and just watched little kids play in the play area. The wind was blowing and i felt relaxed and at peace.

I was so into my music, well Drake has that affect on me, that I lost track of time and I didn't realise that it was so dark and the park was empty. I quickly got up and headed back.

As I was walking back home I saw these 3 guys with black masks coving their faces and they all were wearing black hoodies and black gloves. They all also had backpacks on them. I watched them jump from fence to fence of different houses. It seemed like they were stealing from these houses.

They all looked so muscular and big, I was nothing compared to them. My heart started to beat rapidly knowing that they were getting closer to me and walking towards my direction. My legs and hands were shaking. I was so frightened and weak.

I took slow steps backwards. Moving further way from them.

My foot hit a car that was behind me and I fell on my back on the car. Suddenly there was a loud sound. It was the car siren. It made the three guys look in my direction at the same time. My heart started to pound. I was fucked.

The three guys started to chase me and I ran for my life. All of a sudden had all the speed and energy to run as fast as I could. My life was at risk, there were not 2 but 3 muscular guys chasing me.

I tipped and fell on the ground. Great. I'm defiantly fucked. My hands touched the floor, stopping my face to hit it. I quickly turned my body around, still laying on the floor.

The three guys reached me and stopped. They stood around me, one on my left side, one on my right side and one stood in front of me.

I was lost for words. I suddenly didn't know how to speak. I was breathing heavily, after all that running I needed to catch my breath.

The guy in front of me lowed himself so I could meet his eyes. Them beautiful hazel eyes that stared into my soul. What the fuck Selena? This man could kill you and you're obsessing over his eyes.

He put both of his hands on my shoulders, one on each shoulder, and lifted me up. Damn he was strong. And again with the obsessing. I stood up, we were face to face. Well I couldn't see his face because it was covered with a mask, but I could see his eyes. Hazel eyes.

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