Selena's P.O.V
So here I am at the doorstep, waiting for my bestie and my two new so-called roommates to come, so we can finally go on our so-called trip.
"Come on!" I shout impatiently, only to receive a series of lame excuses such as "Wait, just finishing my hair" which is Taylor or possibly Logan and " Just staring at your ass" which definitely was Logan. A few seconds later I feel someone by my side, so I turn to see Chace. After the first night, he's weirdly stopped giving me those dirty looks and he's actually a really nice guy.
"Hey, Selly-belly" he chuckles, ruffling my hair only to make me groan with misery. After Taylor announced my wonderful nickname -note the sarcasm- Logan and Chace are killing me by calling me Selly-Belly every second. Just then, Logan and Taylor come by side.
"So, let's go. What were you waiting for?" Logan, winking at me. Such a multi-tasker
"You idiots" glancing at the three of them. "What were you doing, putting your make-up on?" I tease, looking at Logan.
"No need for makeup to be hot" he says with his low husky voice, leaning towards me with his warm, intriguing cologne making me stiffen.
Pushing him away, I make way to my car, simultaneously taking out my keys. Unlocking the door, I swiftly get in and start the engine. I only got my car after a tedious 4 times of failing the driving tests and you wouldn't how happy I was to finally hear that I passed.
Before I could start the engine, I hear someone knocking on the window beside me. I turn my head, and there stood Taylor. Rolling down my window, I slightly poke my head out.
"What's up?" I ask Taylor acting like I didn't know what was happening
She cocks an eyebrow and places her hand on her hip.
"Where do you think you're going,missy? she asks with that irritating 'know it all' tone. I knew this would happen and all I was trying to do was escape before she caught me. Well, I'm caught now.
Banging my head on the wheel, I hear Taylor begin her lecture.
"We talked about this before. You know Logan car's getting repaired right now and that Chace left his at home because he came with Logan here. You also know that we chose who's going with you because you only have a two-seater car and you can't go by yourself since it's a long trip."
I look up at her, with my irresistible puppy dog eyes. She closed her eyes, telling me to stop it. Well, after all those years with me as her best friend she probably knows how to overlook the charm.
"Logan's coming with you, and that's all" causing me to groan as she reminds me. He, amazingly was drawn out of the hat to be my car companion. Once, Taylor was gone I return to banging my head on the steering wheel.
"Woah, who would I have to sleep with if you're gone"
I sigh as I turn to see the last person I ever wanted to see, standing outside the car with that smirk. With no permission, he opens the door to the car and before I knew it I was lifted off the seat with my chin banging against his back.
"What the hell are you doing?" I scream, whilst pounding my fists on his back, obviously not even making him flinch.
"I'm driving" he simply answered, placing me on the passenger's seat next to the driver's seat.
"What? No! This is my car and I drive it!" I exclaim, miserably failing to escape through the car door he was swiftly barricading.
"Shut up or I'll fuck you" he simply said, shutting me up that second. I sat there like an innocent puppy whilst he made his way to the driver's seat.
He started the car and during the silent and boring journey he stole glances at me now and then. I stare out of the window, watching the repetitive episodes of trees passing me by. Finally, someone decided to break the awkward silence.
"Talk" he commanded.
I glare furiously at him. He wants me talk when he just said he wanted to fucking rape me.
He turns his head towards me, his beautiful oceanic eyes that I melt in without knowing and wanting to, meeting mine, After the awkward glares, we return back to the boring and silent session.
"Okay, let's play a game" he sighs, again interrupting the peaceful atmosphere. Maybe I had to let it go. It's not like what he said was unexpected. Typical, coming from him.
"What?" I ask, positioning myself so I was facing him a straightforward matter. Probably, shocked that I responded with an answer than a nasty glare, he raises his eyebrow, which obviously, gradually morphed into his signature stupid smirk.
"Okay, I will show you the lyrics of a song and you have to sing the song and name the title and artist." It seemed like an appropriate game, especially for him. I was expecting something on the lines of kissing or sex. As Taylor has mentioned before, I love singing but I'm not great like she says. Shrugging my shoulders, showing I accepted the game, he nodded taking out his phone with one hand whilst steering with the other other. I cautiously watch him as he types into his phone, eyebrows furrowed. I couldn't help but notice how cute that look, looked. I bit onto my tongue, regretting what I had just thought.
"He is not cute in any ways, you idiot" I silently remind myself.
I hear a cough, so I turn to look at him. He held out his phone and I took it out of his hand and began to say the first lyrics. I said the first few words before I recognized the song and began to sing.
If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea,
I'll sail the world to find you
If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see,
I'll be the light to guide you
Find out what we're made of
When we are called to help our friends in need
You can count on me like 1 2 3
I'll be there
And I know when I need it I can count on you like 4 3 2
And you'll be there
Cause that's what friends are supposed to do, oh yeah
Wooooh, Wooooh
yeah Yeah
Finshing the chorus, I swivel my eyes to his, only see a shocked face.
"Nice" he muttered, with his little friend - his smirk- spreading across his face.
"Count on me, Bruno Mars, nice song choice " I answered, ignoring his compliment. I didn't want to lose my image as bad girl because of my so-called good singing.
"Okay your turn" I say searching for lyrics before he begins to speak again.
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Logan's P.O.V
Man, she has some voice. Also, she has a great taste in music. When i saw her, I imagined her to be the one who listens to Jessie J, Katy Perry, One Direction and all that load of shit. But from her song selection I can tell she the Bruno Mars, Neyo and Marroon 5 chick.
I can sing. I can't deny that. But I didn't want to show her that I can, which will only destroy my image as bad boy so I mostly said the words. Nevertheless, I had fun once in my life, not sex fun but fun fun.
She was different to the others, Once second she was bitter the other second she's sweet. She surprises me every second. Surprising me with no intention. She doesn't have to try like the others to get my attention, she just does it. That's why I want her.
I watch her laughing as she listens to my crap singing. Her laugh was like music to my ears. Wow, that sounds cheesy. I bite my lip as I remind myself that I want her for sex and that's all. That's all.
We were nearly there so I picked one more song, a very carefully picked out song just for her. I know she will love it. With a lopsided grin, I hand her my phone as a puzzled look masks her face. She begins to say the first few lines before she started to smile.
You know you love me, I know you care
Just shout whenever, and I'll be there
She looks up at me, before we both crack up laughing.
"Baby, Justin Bieber, but seriously Logan. Never knew you were a fan" she laughs, managing to get the words in, between every laugh.
I look at her. She looks at me. Our eyes meet, following to each other's lips. Her beautiful cherry lips, slightly parted, intriguing me even more. Bringing the car to a halt, I turn my body to face her, to face the angel. The space between us gets closer, as I place my hands on her waist, whilst she places her's on my chest. The once loud atmosphere around us, is now only filling with lustful pants as we get dangerously close. Again, I look at her eyes which were wide with obvious shock for what's about to happen. With every other girl, I kiss her in a millisecond but with this one, my mind causes me to observe every beautiful feature before hopefully doing so. My eyes, scan her from her beautiful chocolate waves tumbling over her shoulders to her incredibly fromed body. Her tongue licks her lips, again drawing my attention to those lips. Tonight, no sex was fine but my hunger will be fulfilled with a touch of those succulent looking rouge lips. I lean in and I begin to plant kisses on her neck, softly and gently. Something new, something I have never done before. Soft and gentle were never in my dictionary. Until, now. I slightly pull of her sleeves to show some cleavage, kissing each spot that's revealed. She moans with lust to a rythmn with every move I do, with no intention to push me off. My lips move up close to those lips. The lips I want to touch in every way. I near them through a trail of kisses.
Only to ruin everything, her ring tone began to play.
Oh, her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they're not shining,
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying
Fucking Bruno Mars. I sigh with frustration whilst she hastily grabs her phone and answers it.
"Hey" she begins after gulping, probably not overcoming the last few seconds.
"We're nearly there" she replies to who I think is Taylor. Okay, well fucking Taylor.
Nodding and "yeah"ing she finally cuts the phone.
Why did I have to do that? Now we are back to our awkward silence. Then, she did something I didn't expect at all.
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A/N:
Beside is the video of Selena singing Baby. Even though it's only 2 lines, she can sing right? -------->
Do you think that he wants something more than sex?
What do you think Selena does next so unexpected?