Don't Break My Heart (Justin Bieber Love Story)

You are 17, your name is Sarah. You have really only one best friend, Molly. She always sticks by you, and helps you when ever you need help. You are very lucky to have Molly as a friend, lets just hope it stays that way.

Story-

"Sarah! Get up! You are going to be late for school!" My mother screamed throwing a pillow in my face. Why can't she just say 'Sarah please wake up.' But no, she has to freakin yell in my ear! I sighed and slowly got my lazy but off my bed. I didn't bother making my bed, i mean who does that anymore anyway? I dragged my feet and soon found my way to the bathroom. I sighed and entered. I brushed my teeth and did my hair. I really didn't care that much about my appearance. As soon as i was done in the bathroom i went to my closet and grabbed some skinny jeans and a plain old top. Like i said, i don't care about my appearance. Don't judge me.

I eventually had all my things together and made my way downstairs. I found my way into the kitchen where my mom was frantically getting everything together. I sighed and grabbed a pop-tart from the cabinet. I bit off the corner and looked at my phone. Oh shoot, i'm going to be late! I had 20 minuets to get to school and be seated. I raced out the door. I hopped into my car and sped away. We were not rich, but i did have my own car.

I just barely made it to school. I ran up and down the long hallways until i found my locker. I sighed and just threw my bag into it. I looked around and didn't see many people left in the hall. Oh crap, i had to hurry. I raced to my homeroom and managed to get to my seat just before the bell rang. I let out a huge sigh. I shrugged as my teacher Mr Simon read the announcements. It's not like i didn't know what was going on at my school. We have dances and sports. I am very good at sports. I am in volleyball, softball and soccer. I was the best soccer player on the team, but did anyone care? No. I don't go to the dances, i never have. Who would even ask me? Molly has gone to a few, but she went by herself. I always felt bad when she did. But she didn't say anything about it. I sighed and sat up. The bell rang. Everyone started cramming for the door. God, it's like there is a fire or anything. I slowly got up and continued on with the rest of my day of school.