A/N

Sooooo, I've been slacking off on my writing lately. I'm sowwie >~< It's just that I haven't really had any writing inspiration lately. And somebody asked me if Hunter and Selena were a certain "someone" And in reality, they really aren't, just made up characters

On certain memories of people ^.^

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Selena~~

The drive back home with Mo was silent. I just laid my head on my arm as I gazed out the window. It was a beautiful night out. The stars illuminated the sky and brought out the night's magnificence. But the whole time I couldn't stop thinking of what Cerena said,

"Can you get that through your head now?"

I can't believe I hadn't thought of it earlier. I was just a piece of crap he used for his own personal games. I was better than that and I didn't need him for me to see it. Between my intertwined thoughts a buzz came from my hand. I just got a text:

Bianca: Where are you??

Selena: Mo's driving me home :/

Bianca: What happened at the party?

Selena: Cerena showed me that Hunter's the dick he always was. G2G I'm not in the mood.

Bianca: Ok. I'm here for you Selena ):

Selena: <3

I tossed my phone back into the cup holder and went back to stargazing. I could feel Mo looking at me and back on the road.

"Listen Selena," he spoke up, "I think Hunter is an ass for what he did to you" I kept my gaze toward the sky, not answering to Mo. I just didn't wanna say anything else tonight, I felt like my own words weren't even needed.

We turned into the complex, still silent from the situation. He slowly parked the car in front of the building, got out, and opened my door. Sticking out his hand to help, his eyes looked different than usual. They showed apprehension; a sort of worry filled with another emotion I couldn't quite catch.

I grabbed his hand, still staring at the look on his face. "Goodnight Selena" he muttered. He abruptly swift of the arms and he had hugged me. I wanted to pull away but this was so different. It felt s-so

So real

I leaned in, resting my head on his chest as his head landed on top of mine. His hugs brought a warm reassuring felling to it, like I actually meant something to someone. I raised my head up and gazed at him, he had his usual friendly and comforting smile that made his dimples flash even more.

"Goodnight Mo" I murmured, pulling away from him. Walking across the parking lot, the fresh crisp mid-December brushed across my tear-dried face. It was just one of those thinking days where you kept to yourself.

I just wanna keep to myself

Inside my bedroom

In the corner

Until the end of the school year

~◊~◊~◊~

It's been a week since "The Incident" and I came down with another cold.

It was a typical Thursday feeling in my house, just anticipation for magical being to bring Friday to us. But this time, I just wanted to stop being ill; I've literally been away from school for a whole week. I've actually distanced myself from everyone, even Yosselin and Bianca.

Achoo !

I swear this sucks ass. I'm not even that sick, I only sneeze and have a runny nose. "Uuuuugh !!" I groan in annoyance as I wrap the blanket over my head.

Knock Knock

"LEAVE ME BE MO!!" I wailed as I throw my pillow at the door. A feminine voice responded, "BATCH! I'M NOT MO! GET UP!!" I know that voice from anywhere, it was Ms. Bianca herself.

"Get up Selena!" complained another voice. It was Yosselin with her. I grunted in a nonchalant manor and flipped them off. I didn't want to do anything today.

A sudden jolt of came from my feet and my body plunged to my bedroom carpet, "I SAID GET UP BATCH!!!" Bianca roared, nearly leaving claw marks in my ankles. My face struck across the rough and itchy soft carpet.

Leaping up, I dust myself off and gave them the "Are you fucking kidding" face.

"Get ready for school tomorrow Sel," Bianca demanded, "We have stuff for you to do" She turned around and walked out just like that, leaving Yosselin behind.

I stared at her with a bewildered look as she sent me back a remorseful look. "I didn't want to do this Selena. Te quiero mucho." She practically whispered, turning towards the door to leave. Oh Lord

What was in store for me tomorrow?

~☯~☯~☯~

I was late, late as usual again. I twisted the classroom doorknob and sluggishly pushed it open. The earsplitting screech of the old rusty bolts brought the attention in my direction. Every soul had their eyes my way, sweat started to trail down my face.

I stepped foot into Mrs. Fletcher's classroom on this "oh so special" (note the sarcasm) Friday feeling like I'd just robbed a children's hospital. Everyone gave me either a stank eye or a sorry look. "Eh-hem. Ms. Gonzalez, your pass please?" cut in Mrs. Fletcher. I came out of la-la land and immediately passed her the pass.

I trotted into the class, nearly dragging myself to my seat, with a certain someone sitting in the seat next to me. Today he decided to bring his crutches. I swerved my butt into the chair, not looking at him. But for some reason, he kept on staring at me. I could feel his eyes watching drilling into my heart.

"Okay class! Today we're going back to the discussion of "The Emancipation Proclamation" shrieked Mrs. Fletcher's ancient voice.

"God I hate her voice, Gonzalez" commented Hunter, casually trying to start a conversation. I glance at him and turn straight back to the Permetheon board.

"So is your cold gone?" he asked, still persistent. I sigh and plant my cheek on my hand,

"Yes I'm fine. Thanks. Now please leave me alone" He grins and stretches his arm over my shoulder,

"Are you okay Gonzalez?"

*Flicks his arm off* "Can you not?"

"I'm just trying to talk"

"Well don't."

His hand lightly grasps my chin and redirects my attention to his face, which was nearly inches apart from mine.

"Can we just talk Gonzalez?" he pleads. His cool breath makes my senses numb down and my eyes weaken. His deep beautiful mirage of green and gray, nearly softening my heart each second he looks at me.

NO. He's not gonna do this to me!

I blink back to reality and pull myself away from him raising my hand to Mrs. Fletcher. "Mrs. Fletcher, can I please move to another desk? I get distracted in this seat."

Confused of the situation she just nods her head and looks for someone to switch me with.

"Cerena, can you please switch with Selena?" she decided. Cerena sways her way up off her desk, with an evil bitchy smirk on her face. As we walked across from each other, she slightly bumped into me enough for me to move. "Oops" she giggled while she sat back down.

I despise her.

I plumped into the chair next to Bianca. She smiled at while handing a pieceof paper over to me. Unsure of the situation I grab the paper and open it up.

Find These People Before The Last Bell:

• Elizabeth Snow: Period 1 room: 224 Period 2 room: 240

• Ester Towers: Period 3 room: 128 Period 2 room: 241

• Naomi Styles: Period 4 room: 115 Period 1 room: 231

Looking up from the paper, hesitant of the "mission" she gave me, the bell for 2nd period rang and she was off. I guess I should start off with the first person on the list:

Elizabeth Snow

Luckily, she was in the room a couple rooms down. I darted out of the room and ran my attention to the classroom where she was "supposedly" in. I turned my head to the classroom to find one person inside, cleaning off a blackboard full of geometry equations. She was a short-ish white girl, with brown-orange straight hair, small glasses covering up her gray-green eyes. She had an overpowered look in her eyes, like she just hated everything.

"Umm, are you Ms. Snow?" I squeaked quietly as I approached her. She turned to look at me with a reassuring look and a nonchalant tone.

"Yeah that's me. What's up?"

"Uh, Bianca told me to find you for a favor"

"Bianca? A favor? Hmm, OH! Aren't you the loser who got dissed at Cerena's party?"

I just met her in a mere 20 seconds and she's already insulting me. What the hell?

"Yes, that was me. But look Eliza-"

Before I could even finish the sentence she grabbed the pencil on the blackboard chalkholder and raised it up to my neck.

"I swear to God, don't ever call me Elizabeth. My name is Lizzie, stupid bitch"

Regretfully, I rose up my hands in apology. She slowly put the pencil back down and sighed,

"So what do you want?"

"I don't know. Bianca just said to get you, Ester, and Naomi and meet her locker after 7th period"

"You know, following Bianca's orders make you look like her bitch"

"You know Lizzie; you're really starting to irk me."

"I wasn't but on the Earth for you to like me"

"I wasn't put on this Earth to take your crap"

"Bucktooth"

"Starbucks addict"

We both gave each other a death defying look into each other's eyes. She suddenly spoke up,

"I like you Selena"

"You're not bad yourself Lizzie"

She smirked and grabbed her purse from the desks behind me. She swiveled around and put her hand on my shoulder, "Now just relax you're little mind Princess. I'll get Ester and Naomi for you later. Now go to class." She smirked and walked away.

I have the feeling, this is gonna be weird.

But maybe a good weird.