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Cindy said. " I don't need your pity. You can go. I need to pack" Selena said with a blunt, weak voice. " I'm not here to pity you. I'm here so that you will know that I don't totally believe what they are saying because I know that's not you. You can cry if you want Selena but don't let what they are saying or doing weigh you down" Cindy said calmly. Selena looked at her with angry eyes. "Don't let it weigh me down? Don't you see that I'm already weighed down and didn't seem to have strength to stand up again. Well I understand the moon goddess just hates me too much to give me even a single moment of peace" she said with tears streaming down her cheeks.

"I don't want anything to do with you!" Selena ran to her room and slammed the door behind her. She could hear Cayden's protests, but wasn't interested. She fell on her bed and broke into sobs.

Saying she didn't like the color. Seeing that her masters won't help her, she attended online classes and has been under scholarship since high school. Gina was smiling brightly and singing happily that she didn't know when Selena walked into the kitchen. "Why are you singing?" Selena asked with a scornful look. "I just felt like singing" Gina casually replied. She wasn't ready for anyone to ruin her mood. "To even think that it’s a romantic song. Listen, no man in his right senses will settle for something like you, not even a beggar" Selena smirked.

Her voice quivered and tears fell freely from her eyes. It went quiet and it was as if the winds and the birds held their breath, everything and everyone waiting for a response from the Moon goddess with bathed breath. Until she spoke…”You may not understand now, but you will later.” Selena closed her eyes as anger and pain rushed through her. Then she opened them, tears running down freely from her eyes. “That’s the thing! You’re not hearing me, are you?! I don’t want to understand later! I want my life back! I don’t want to be the white-haired Luna! I don’t—I don’t want any more pain.” She broke down right there, sobbing in an ugly way. She couldn’t hold it back anymore.

Selena's attempts to undermine our connection only fueled my determination to protect him. Selena's fingers continued their dance, skillfully unbuttoning his shirt one by one. Her touch was seductive, calculated to create a false sense of intimacy. "I'm here for you, Rowland," she murmured, her voice a velvet whisper. "I want to take care of you, to mend your wounds. Let me be the one who understands you."

"Selena, what're you doing with a towel?" Before she could say anything, her phone rang, and she excused herself. She went somewhere else and picked the call. Selena: Camilla, help me. She explained her situation, and Camilla listened to her silently. Camilla: It's simple. He's just jealous to see you close with Chris. Of course, who would like to see other men drooling over his girlfriend? I understand him. Selena: Then, what to do? Camilla: I have a great idea. Use your feminine charm and make him yours. Just capture him with your eyes, and the problem is solved.

Selena muttered, staring at the crescent moon from where she sat with a stick of cigarette stuck between her fingers. "Hungry?" Gina asked. "No," Selena bluntly replied, taking a drag at the cigarette. "Cruella called," Gina muttered as she dropped the glass of alcohol before her. Selena hummed and shook off the ashes of the cigarette, her eyes still fixed on the lonely moon. Gina noticed the calmness and followed her eyes. "It is just like you. Beautiful, alone, and different," Gina said, smiling. Selena finally looked away and tilted her head to the side, her eyes piercing into Gina's eyes.

SELENA HEMSWORTH'S POV I sigh disappointedly. I look at the window as the raindrop touches its glass. It looks cold outside, the rain is heavy and I can hear the sound that the rain is making. This loneliness again. That Uno! I took my phone out and open my spotify app- I scrolled down to find a good song but found none that complement my music taste. I searched for Selena Gomez and played one of my favorite song- the heart wants what it wants.

Unlike me, Mia opted for rose gold highlights, which made her hair pop. "I still don't believe you'll end up old and single like Selena, our pack healer." We deliberately slowed our pace to avoid joining the noisy singing. The students were singing random songs and drumming on any available surface. "I think Selena is happy,” I said. “Because she didn't find her mate. You shouldn't believe in those far-fetched superstitions. No goddess will kill your boyfriend or man. You're almost nineteen and still a virgin which is so weird. Soom, Stella will come of age and-”

She liked it a lot, Alina couldn't help but sincerely smile at Selena. After sending the congratulatory gifts, Mrs. Kinsworth went to the room where some women were sitting. Eleanor and Selena met up with some single girls to chat. Women's topics were nothing more than gold and silver jewelry, skin care, and gossip. Selena is generous and if she has good connections with her, she will receive an extra box of handmade soap when she buys something at the store, so her popularity is very good.