So What? I'm a Good Girl

Show who around?

Victoria's P.O.V.

'Beep beep beep' my alarm went, waking me up at 6:15 am. I turned my alarm off and quickly jumped out of bed. Unlike most seventeen year olds, I love school. I get straight A's clearly I'm an honours student. I'm probably gonna be the valedictorian at my graduation. Good times, yup good times.

I went into my bathroom (yup, I have my own bathroom). I live in a pretty big house because my parents are um.. rich. My mom is a designer and my father is lawyer. And NO... they are not snobbish or anything like that, in fact they bought up my brother and I good. We were taught good values and we live up to them. We're a pretty average family I guess, wait no we're not.

I looked into the mirror on my bathroom wall and noticed my green eyes were greener than they normally would be. Then again they are greener in the mornings when I wake up so that's normal.

I took a shower for 20 minutes in which I washed my hair. I got out of the shower and placed a light blue towel around me and a yellow one around my head. After I brushed my teeth then washed my face again for a second time in the morning.

I went back into my room. I put on my undergarments and take off the towel on my head. I shake my head up and down rock n' roll style deciding this is more fun and it dries faster. I walk over to the other side of the room and opened my big ever closet. I took out a blue t shirt that said 'Nerd Alert' with an arrow that pointed upwards. I took out a designer blue skinny jeans then put on both pieces of clothes. I opened my other closet that stores all of my shoes. From sneakers to heels to sandals to boots it's all there. I took out my blue converse then closed my closet. I put on my favorite brand of shoes and proceeded to my hair.

I have jet black hair (just like my mom) which is really long. I brushed it for 10 minutes then put it into a french braid. I sprayed my favorite perfume on then I grabbed my iPhone, my copy of Pride and Prejudice and placed them into my book bag then went downstairs.

I saw parents with Bacon, sunny side up eggs and toast on they plates with them drinking coffee. They were having a conversation about an event or something like that but I'm not too sure since they stopped talking when they saw I came down.
"Good morning Vic" my mom said with a huge smile on her face. "Good morning Chase" my dad said. Chase was my middle name. My dad says he calls me Chase because all the boys will chase after me and he'll chase them away. I chuckled remembering this. " Good morning mom and dad." NY mom then got up and gave me a plate with a stack of pancakes then passed me the maple sauce then she placed a glass of orange juice in front of me. If you're wondering why I'm eating something different from me its because I eat pancakes every Monday morning. My parents know that it's been like a thing for me since I started high school. I really don't know where it came from.

After I finished eating, I kissed my parents on the cheek and said bye. I hopped in my Ford Mustang GT and started off for my high school Green Lake High. I turned on my radio and Cool Kids by Echosmith came on. I sang along to it with the perfect tune. I knew the lyrics since it is one of my favourite songs.

After about 15 minutes of driving, I pulled up into my school's parking lot. I parked my car nearest to the school entrance. I found one easily because I was a bit earlier than other students. I got out of my car after turning the radio off. I grabbed my book bag and looked for my best friends' car. Turns out they are not here yet. It 7:25 and school called at 8:00. They usually arrive at about 7:45. So knowing they won't be here yet I walked up the stairs and smiled at the building I love so much.

I walked down the corrider to the office to get my new schedule. I went up to the secretary Miss Simmons. She looks likes she's in her late 20's to early 30's. She had brown hair which was shoulder lenght with brown eyes. She was pretty with her heart shaped face. She was talking to two boys who gave off the vibe of a bad boy. They looked liked models. One had blue eyes, blond hair. He was buff but not too buff just like the boy beside him. He looked to be around 6'0 while the other boy was about 6'1. The boy who was about 6'1 tall had black wavy hair which I wanted to run my hand through. He had green eyes that I could happily stare into forever.

"Good morning Victoria, I print up your schedule in a minute." Miss Simmons said snapping me out of my gaze. "Good morning to you too Miss Simmons. Thanks." I said to her. "Oh, by the way this is Dylan" she said pointing to the blond "and this is Noah, they are new" she said while pointing to the boy with black hair. "Hi" I said.

Two minutes later she was done speaking to the boys when she said "Dylan and Noah, Victoria is one of our top students here. After I give Victoria her schedule she will show you around the school. Right Victoria?" She asked although she knew I wouldn't say no. "Yes of course" I replied.

She handed me my schedule and then I looked at it. I said to Dylan and Noah "Let me see your schedules." Without hesitation they handed me theirs. I looked back and forth at mine and theirs and said "We have all the same classes." "So what's wrong" Noah said. "Just that my classes are all honours classes" I said. "So what we're smart chick." He replied back with a cocky smirk on her face while his friend just stood watching us in amazement.

Just as I was about to reply back with a sarcastic comment (yeah I love being sarcastic) Miss Simmons said "As much as I would love seeing you chat with a boy Victoria, you have to show these boys around." At that statement a small blush creeped upon my cheeks.

I walked away from Miss Simmons towards the corriders with the boys trailing behind me. When I reached my locker, I asked "What are your locker numbers?" They told me them and it turns out Noah's locker is right beside mine and Dylan's own is a few lockers down.

I began showing them around when we began talking. I asked "So what are your last names?"
"Mine is Johnson" said Dylan. "Mine is Richardson" said Noah. Wait I know those two last names. Dad said something about a Johnson and Richardson joining the law firm. To end my suspicion I asked "Is there any chance your fathers are joining the Fisher, Blake and Anderson law firm?" "Yes why?" Said Dylan. What. A. Coincidence. "Cause my dad is Anderson" I said shocked.