Highschool Hurts

Chapter 2

Ariana's POV: Really now? Jordan was such a little player. She was forever hanging on Michael! Was she too stupid to see that he didn't like her?! Gosh! I mean obviously he liked Ed! I couldn't stand to see the hurt look on Eden's face any longer, as Jordan hung on Michaels neck, so I spoke up. "Listen Jordan. We were kinda talking here. And it's a conversation between A and B, so why don't you C your way out?" She scrunched up her nose. "Mikey poo! Tell your friends too be nice too me!" Her whining was irritating the crap out of me. "Listen Jordan, uhm I'm not your boyfriend. Okay?" He was trying too hard too be sweet. If it was me I would've shot that girl down.

Mark's POV: Everyone knew what kind of girl Jordan was. And everyone hated her for that. She had somehow managed to date the whole football team in like three months. Talk about a player. I never knew why Ari hated her so much, but she just did. I put my hands on Ari's shoulders as a way to calm her down, and she did. Jordan was kinda hot though. Any guy would think that, even if they knew how coniving she is. Her orange-red hair was just... I don't know, but it made her different from the other girls. Wait. What am I doing? I'm dating Ari, and I don't even go for girls with skin as light as Jordans! I go for dark girls like Ari. And Ari was way more hot than Jordan. And alot less annoying. Jordan made a pouty face after Michael told her he wasn't her boyfriend and walked away. "Eden!" Mike called. But it was too late. By the time Jordan finally left, Eden and Windsor were already half way down the hall. Poor Ed! I watched as Ari broke from my grasp and ran after the two, turning and winking at me, making me blush. So un-manly. Goshh! I was turning into a fruit! But she still made me feel so good inside, whenever we were together. I turned around to see Justin and Mike glaring at me. Ah crap.

Eden's POV: That Jordan. I really didn't like her. We sat in the girls locker room as I cried into Windsor's lap. "Don't cry baby!" She said in that sweet little voice. "Your mascara will run." Ari laughed at Windor's comment, and I sat up. "Fix me?" I asked Ari. Ari smiled really big and grabbed her makeup bag from her purse.

"Ow! How much longer? Schools gonna start soon!" I said as Ariana put something on my face."Hold on! I'm making you look pretty! Annnnd done!" she yelled excitedly. Windsor gasped at me. "What?!" I screamed. Ari probably made me look like a clown. That idiot. Ari shoved a mirror in my hands and I gasped at my reflection. "You look hot girlfriend!" Windsor told me.