ℝ𝕀𝔻𝕀ℂ𝕌𝕃𝕆𝕌𝕊 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 (an Ariana Grande x Y/n book)

Chapter 4 (yuh)

—Y/n POV—

"Now let me break it down clearly for you," Billy said as she sat down next to me on the outside lunch area benches.

"Now out of everyone to stay away from I recommend staying as far away as possible from the Kardashins except Chloe she's the only cool one, the Jenners, and Pete Davidson." I nodded my head as I drank my blue raspberry cherry mixed slushie.

"Pete self-explanatory. He's a sleaze bag who will go after anything that has a vagina. Ohh oh, speaking of which." Billie cut herself off randomly. "There is drama surrounding Pete."

"Ohh gossip my favorite." We scooted close together. "So Pete was once dating or at least seeing head cheerleader Ariana Grande but he was caught getting head from Kim remember her." I gasped. "Right, and Ariana having self-worth thank god dumped that whore right on the spot. Kinda wish I was there to see it."

I scooted back and sighed. Ariana Grande huh

Thinking back to that encounter I smiled and I desperately tried to hide it by taking a bite of my blt a dried cold one but an edible one at least.

"Another reason why you NEED to avoid Pete. Before you know it you'll get mixed up in some stupid drama." I groaned "I hate drama it's so exhausting on the soul."

"Definitely. It's so nice having someone who agrees with me."
Hearing a bell ring Billie sighed. "That's the warning bell. We've got like a minute and a half to pack up and head to our next class" We packed up our lunch and threw the stuff we didn't want in the trash.

"What class do you have next," Billie asked and I pulled out my schedule from my pocket. "Geometry with ms Gomez." Billie oohed "Not to sound like a lesbian but Ms Gomez is hot."

I chuckled "How hot."

"Smoking hot." And Billie was not wrong. Sitting down in geometry class in the second row anything farther than that then I wouldn't be able to see. However, I did bring my glasses with me just in case my teacher felt like writing tiny.

"Good morning class my name is Selena Gomez but you will refer to me as Ms Gomez and I will be your geometry teacher this year."

For a person who does not like math class, I could find myself enjoying this. Well, that was until a white guy who just looked stinky walked into the class. "Hello, Mr. Davidson glad you could join us." Ms Gomez spoke annoyed.

"Hey teacher, sorry I'm late I had more important things to do than math class." From the sagged jean pants to the white teeshirt and varsity jacket he was dressed in a dangerous combo. I could see why Billie told me to avoid him.

Time skip to the end of the day I put all of my school supplies into my locker. Thankfully we had no homework today unless you count picking your electives as homework.

Since I had planned to join the music club and softball team for after-school activities I wasn't required to take gym or music because I could get my credits from the clubs.

So I was thinking about choosing cooking and woodworking. Now cooking was an obvious pick-free food and a lesson hell yeah but woodworking is just something I've never done but would like to try out.

Stepping out of the building I texted my mom to see where she was. I hadn't exactly learned the address yet so I don't think me getting on a bus would do me very well.