Chapter 1
I wake up to the sound of my little brother screaming. "Why do he always do this? One day I'll slap the shit out of him if he don't shut up." But anyways my name is Arianna Johnson and im 14 years old. I'm in the 9th grade. I live with my mom and I barely see my dad. I have one brother and his name is Andrew. He is only 3 years old. I have alot of problems dealing with boys, school, and friends.
My mom screams my name "Ari hurry up and get down here, you got to eat breastfast before you go to school."
I scream back "Alright mom im coming now." I came running down the stairs and seen the look on my mom's face."What" I asked.
Then my mother said "You can't go to school looking like that you better go upstairs and change your outfit. That's not school apporiate."
"But mom... It's still summer and this is what everyone's wearing these days."
"Oh.. Ok so people are wearing belly shirt with naval showing, with skinny jeans that go all the way to the top of your waist, with your hair all down?"
"Yeah mom this what we wear!" I said.
"Arianna Johnson if you dont get your ass up stairs and change!" said my mom.
I stomped upstairs, put on a loose T-shirt with the same skinny jeans and my hair in the pony-tail. I came back running down the stairs once again and said
"Are you happy now?"
"Yes. Can you go put the keys in the car? I'll be right out."
I went outside and got in the car. I put the key into the initation and turn on the radio. The song Stay by Rihanna came on. My mom came running outside to get to the car. She open up the door while I was singing.
She said "OOoooooo girl you can't sing, I can get you some sinigng lessons if you want."
"Mom that's not funny I know I can sing!"
"I know you can sing girl I was just playing."
We arived at school and I put on some lipgloss before I got out the car.
"Bye have a great day hun." my mom said too cheerfully.
"Bye mom".
Once I got out the car my annoying friend Josha came towards me and said "what's up baby?"
I look at him with a serious face. He knows I don't play like that.
"Don't ever call me your baby!"
"I just thought we were dating" said Josha.
I "In what world would you think i'll go out with someone like you Josh?"
"Damn...That's hurtful"
"You know I didn't mean in it that way, see I like you but not enough to like you like you. You understand what I mean?"
He shrugged his shoulders and looked at me.
"It's whatever sweetie. You're going to end up falling in love with me."
Right before he even said something the bell rang. "We'll talk about this later Josh." I said.