In this Fan ficton Justin and Selena are both sixteen. They both look like they are now not when they were sixteen. They both aren't really famous.... you'll find out soon. Hope you like it!
Selena POV
Great. Another move, this time to LA. Why does me and my family always move? Well this move is for me, my carrer. The last seven moves were for my mum and her boyfriend, Brian.
Well now I’m going through security and they’re looking threw all my belongings, I had a few suit cases because the rest of my stuff are being shipped over. My mum said that this move was going to be longer then the others we’ve had, she also said that I would go to this high school I loved my old school cause I was the most popular girl there and I had a very popular boyfriend who was very hot and I was happy that we moved because he always said he loved me. But the problem was that I didn't have those sort of feelings for him.
I started walking up the stairs, mum and Brain trailing far behind me as I go up to the turmanal. I grabed my ticket out of my Louis Vuitton handbag and go up to the lady at the turmanal, I hand her my ticket and she scans it and I go through the long corridor that leads you to the plane, or another move in my case.
I walk swiftly onto the plane and I go to the first class area I check my number then jump into the seat, glad to finally have a seat rather then walking around the big London airport. Mum and Brian suddenly walk into the first class area and start to walk towards me. They sit beside me and my mum hands me a blue folder and I gratefully take it and say thank you. Gently opening the folder at the top I take about ten sheets out of it and start to read it.
After about five minutes of reading it, the captain tells everyone to fasten seatbelts and get ready for takeoff. This is my least favourite part of riding on a plane, the take off. It makes me feel really nauseous in side but lately I’ve been getting used to it.
The plane runs the runway as fast as lightning and now we’re bacically diagonal in the air. After a few minutes we’re finally in mid air. I take out my Iphone 5s and grab my earphones and listen to Summertime Sadness by Lana del ray and close my eyelids getting ready for a very long eleven hour flight to my new life or just another move.