high school. best years for some and worst for others.
ariana grande a typical cheerleader for greengroves high school.
sure all the guys drool over cheerleaders and the cheerleaders show off. queens of the school.
but ariana steps one step back. sh...
I looked at my outfit for school and shrugged. I was wearing highwaisted black pants and a grey knit cropped tank top that had a white cardigan thrown over my shoulders. "Guess it's okay.." I mumbled to myself quietly as I grabbed my school bag and Justin's sisters clothes.
I was honestly ashamed to go back to school since the whole Michael incident.
I put the clothes in my bag and slipped on a pair of opened toed high heels. I quickly walked downstairs and gave my mom a kiss on the cheek. "Bye mama, see you later.. tonight?" I asked since she worked really late shifts.
"If you're still up at 12?" She looked up from her laptop and glued her soft tired eyes on me, giving a warm smile.
I held the door open and grabbed my keys. "Of course I will, I've got a great mommy." I laughed and so did she. "Good. Have a good day at school and remember to always spread kindness!" She yelled as I was walking out the house.
I smiled and thought of my dad, he said the same. I sighed and had to blink my tears back. He died last year, he was murdered for his business profits. Didn't make sense but yup.. I lost my best friend to it.
I faked a smile and opened my car door, climbing inside. I took my heels off and tried to start the engine. It didn't budge. "Oh come on you stupid junk." I said out of anger. I forgot my car door was open.
"Having problems miss?" I heard a voice speak as I kept trying to start my car up. "Uh yeah, my car won't work." I didn't look the mans way, I was still trying to start my car up.
The man chuckled "How about I take you to school and then I can help with your car." That caught my attention. "Oh no it's- Oh- Um- Justin." I looked at him a bit shocked.
"That's my name." He said cockily and held a hand out. "Fine. Only today." I rolled my eyes and got out the car myself without taking his hand. Just because we got slightly closer doesn't mean he still isn't a dick who just wants to get in my pants.
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I bent over and grabbed my heels and bag. I heard a small "wow." From behind me. "Take a picture it lasts longer." I rolled my eyes and put my keys in my bag.
I looked at a blushing Justin who was rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry. Ready?" He smiled slightly at me. Weird. He's acting weird today. Who drugged him.
"Uh yeah. You okay?" I raised my eyebrows at him and crossed my arms. He shook his head and furrowed his eyebrows, coughing slightly. "Yeah, Yeah. Let's go." He started to walk to his house.
I closed my car door and started to follow him. I didn't see his car in his driveway which meant it was probably in his garage. "My mom took my Lamborghini so we'll be taking this baby." He said as he opened his garage, brushing his hands off on his baggy pants.
