A/N

Sooooo you might hate me for this Chapter if you like Selena+Hunter. But be ready for anything ;)

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Selena~~

Do you ever get that feeling when everything was about you ? When the whole world stopped what they were doing and paid attention to you ?

I hate that feeling.

Even when I was a kid and had birthday parties, I hated the attention. I've always been that kid who just sat in the back of class; quiet as a mouse. But now to put this plan into action I had to break out of it.

Now.

As I pushed the door open all discussion in the room died down. Everyone was staring at "The New Selena", some people in shock, some with flirty eyes, and others in disgust; even Mrs. Fletcher had stopped talking.

"Um hello. Are you a new student ?" she asked sweetly. I can't believe it, she didn't even know who I was. I handed her my pass and she stared at me, her mouth wide open in disbelief.

"Go take your seat Selena"

I walked over and plumped myself next to Bianca. She had a ear to ear sinister smile on her face as she pointed over to Hunter. I turn to only see him looking at me confused; as if I had done something wrong.

Well this is going to be an interesting day.

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Throughout the whole day I had gotten plenty of compliments from everyone; nerds, cheerleader, even some Freshmen. I even got some guys number. The only disapproval was from Cerina and her little posse. They never have anything at least remotely "pleasing" to say about anyone but themselves.

It all lead up to Soccer practice. I was still taking pictures for my uncle's team. I had conveniently sat at the middle-to-top part of the bleachers to get a good view when something happened.

Hunter and some other jock were doing a passing drill when Hunter tripped over a little hole in the ground. He groaned in pain; holding his right foot as everyone came over to check it out. Uncle gave him a break and sent him to the bleachers.

Fuck.

Hunter started limping over on his right leg to the bleachers and up to where I was. He slid his self right next to me, with a serious yet still jerky look on his face.

"So why'd you sudden change style Gonzalez ?" he asked with a perky voice. All I could do was shake my head.

"Well hi to you Hunter"

"Cut the crap Gonzalez, why did you change styles ?"

"Why did you fake that injury on the field ?"

"I didn't fake it"

"Bullshit. Your right foot was injured and you came back walking on it"

"Let's just say I heal fast" he smiled his signature smirk.

Ugh, dickhead.

"So you didn't answer my question yet. Why did you change styles ?"

"We all have to change sometimes Hunter. And I thought I should now."

"That's some bullcrap. Three days ago you wouldn't be caught dead in a Victoria Secret, and now you're wearing their clothes."

He did make a valid point. After Bianca forced me in there I had always hissed whenever I saw the place.

"Leave me alone Hunter. I have a job to do."

"But listen-"

"Leave. Me. Alone."

A whistle came from the field as both Hunter and I looked over. It was my uncle whistling at us. "AROGAZOS !" he shouted, "Stop flirting and pay attention to practice. Come sit down here !"

Hunter opened his mouth to protest but was quickly hushed. Without hesitation he moved down to the bottom bleachers, I was finally alone.

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The whistle blew for the players to go get drinks. Mo steadily walked up the bleachers and sat next to me. "Hey love" he flirted sarcastically. My heart jumped at the sound of him calling me "Love" I still wasn't used to us "dating".

"Don't call me that Mo" I joked as I elbowed his side. He laughed as he tired to block it. We both ended up laughing, to only see Hunter down in the bottom of the bleachers, staring with jealous face. A sly smirk came across my face as Uncle blew the whistle for the players to go back.

Mo stood up to go but I grab his chin and placed a sweet kiss on his cheek. His face jerked over to mine in pure surprised manor. He smiled and winked at me as he walked down the bleachers.

From the side of my eye, I could see Hunter with a angry and envious look on his face.

I feel accomplished ^.^

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A couple days passed and I was still getting the (awful) attention from everyone. Sometimes Mo and I even walked down the halls holding hands; like a real couple.

On our way to 5th period Mo and I were talking until Hunter jumped in front of us.

"Hey uh, can you move out the way please ?" politely asked Mo. Hunter looked at him and looked back at me and said, "So what's up with you and Mo, Gonzalez ?"

What the hell ? Who does he think he is, just coming out of nowhere ?

"Mo's my boyfriend Hunter" I responded nonchalantly. He gave a laugh in disbelief,

"That's crap. In a matter of a week and you already have a boyfriend."

"Well maybe I like Mo"

"Prove it then"

"What ?"

"Kiss Mo on the lips, Gonzalez"

My body tensed up at the words he just spoke. I squeezed Mo's hand and we both looked at each other. A crowd began to form around us; focusing hard on the situation.

"What does that prove ?"

"All you do is kiss his cheek and hold hands. The whole relationship looks fake in itself."

"Look Hu-"

Before I could finish my sentence Mo grabbed my chin and kissed me. His lips soft against mine. I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him closer as he pulled me by my waist. The kiss was good but there was something missing in it.

As I pulled away, breathing uneasy the crowd cheered and whistled; like we were some kind of act at the Circus. I stare up at Mo who himself was smiling and breathing heavily. I turn around to see and empty space next to me.

Hunter was nowhere to be found