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-- Ariana's P.O.V --

Latasia and I are outside the school walking around. It's 79 degrees here in Santa Monica. Twist, Latasia's boyfriend, walks up to Latasia and kisses her. They really annoy me sometimes with their little lovey-dovey relationship.

"Oh, I forgot about you." Twist says and looks at me.

"Gee, thanks..." I say. They both laugh.

"What are you doing after school? It's hot and it's a Friday" Twist says

"Probably Venice Beach." She says. Then some guy walks up to Twist. He's not bad looking.

"Wassup Twist." The boy says

"Aye wassup man" He says. They do their little man-shake.

"Hey Justin" Latasia says. Justin, That's his name.

"Hi Latasia" He says.

"Justin, this is Ariana. Ariana, this is Justin" Latasia says. He looks at me and stares like he hasnt seen a girl before. I look him up and down and look away. He smirked and chuckled Then the bell rang. Twist and Latasia kissed one last time and me and Latasia walk to class.

"Girl, you and Justin would be so cute!" She says

"Eh, I dont know him. He's not ugly though." I say and chuckle

"After school, we're all gonna hang out" She says

"No! You know I'm shy.." I say

"I don't care, that's too bad. You and Justin are gonna get to know eachother" She says. I sigh.

"So, how about we all drive to Hollywood and you guys talk, Okay?" She says

"Fine. This better be fun to."

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