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We walked side-by-side our hands grasped tightly onto each other's.

"Baby, why me?" I deeply looked into his eyes as if I was searching for something.

He licked his lips and blinked, confused. 'Hm', he made a questioning noise. I sighed and turned to face him.

"Out of all the girls you could possibly have, why me? How will I know that you won't just run off as soon as you see a pretty girl?" I hated interrogating him and his personal space but this question has been bothering me for months now.

He slightly smirked before looking back at me. "Babe listen, I love you and nothing can change that. Besides, I'm all yours."
________________________________________________________kay so, before we start tysm babe for reading and your all beautiful and your all my little chicken nuggets and yay! hope you enjoy and sorry for my bad grammar n stuff
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I rushed out of my mom's Hybrid Minivan, racing down the corridor. My book bag was hopping on my back as I darted towards homeroom. I burst through the doors, receiving many eerie looks from my piers.

"I'm so sorry I'm late." I breathed heavily, my hand placed on my knees.

My teacher gave me a disapproving look and motioned for me to take a seat. I bit my lip as I passed through the rows of chairs and students.

"I suppose you missed that empty seat," my teacher notified me as she pointed towards the one empty seat I had been avoiding.

I furrowed my eyes brows, swallowing the ball of saliva that was starting to form in my throat. I began to walk slowly towards the empty, wooden seat.

"We don't have all day," my teacher interrupted.

Mind your own fu- I mean freaking business. I took a seat, avoiding his gaze the whole time. Right next to me was my ex, who had cheated on me multiple times and used me for my popularity.

Well, I used to be popular before my dad had lost his business and left. So I was basically only popular for my money, also the fact that I used to be rude and felt no sympathy for anyone who didn't ride on business or first class.

Yup, one word: pathetic.

"Ariana, Ariana!" My teacher interrupted my thoughts.

"Huh? Sorry I was trying to solve the problem you put on the board." Nice! That was a good save.

"What problem," uh-oh!

"That's it! Detention Friday morning with the seniors." I accidentally let out an audible gasp, quickly bringing my hands up to my mouth to stop myself.

What! It can't be with the seniors, let's just say that I still act like a middle schooler and have a fear of kids from grades above me. I lick my lips as I make my way down the hall to receive my detention slip.

As I walk, I hear faint moans coming from the bathroom. Being the snoopy weirdo I am, I decided to go check it out. I entered the girls bathroom quietly, making sure the bathroom door doesn't squeak.

I can't help but giggle in my head because once I bent down, I saw the shoes of a boy and girl. I smiled as I bit my lip then decided it would be an awesome idea to surprise them. So I entered the stall next to them (they were too into it to hear), then I stepped up on the toilet and watched them from above.

Oh lord, I'm such a creep!

The girl was only in her black lace undergarments now and they were basically sucking each other's faces off. Then, he started to lick her stomach. Oh gosh, this is getting like fifty shades of grey stuff. Me, trying to be the hero, decides to stop them before they do something they regret and she ends up with an abortion.

"Having fun there?" They both almost instantly jump off of each other.

I wriggle my eyebrows as they look at me shocked. The boy was trying to form words but he couldn't. He was quite hot to be honest, she wasn't too shabby herself either. But that's when I realized she was Melanie Prescott, basically the Regina George of my school.

"Are you guys gonna say anything because this is getting quite awkward." They still stare at me as if they've seen a ghost.

"Anyways, Regina- I mean Melanie, whose the cutie?" I was actually embarrassed to call him a cute like right in front of him but I was trying to act cool, so.

She gave me one of those mean girl gasps, soon to be followed by her middle finger.

"Your such a nobody and a creep, wait 'till I tell everyone." I deviously smirked.

"Oh yeah, wait till I tell everybody what you were doing in the bathroom." Grabbing my dignity with me, I jumped off the toilet seat and exited the bathroom with my nose held high.

I've never been this feisty!
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word count: 686 (i think, lmao)
disclaimer: this story is completely fiction and is not based off a story that happened to the author in real life nor anyone else.
anywayys; omg i have been so caught up i didn't have time to do my first story so yea and also i kept writing different story plots but couldn't find one i liked to continue with but here this is so yaay! also tell me if i should continue or not ;) okay that winky face is creepy. next chapter will be jayjay's pov. (this was arianas)

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