Hey this is a new Jariana Fanfic
It's me @oopsdontcare
So I hope you like it and yeah let's get started
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Btw in this both Ariana and Justin are semi-famous
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• Ariana's POV •
Great way to start of junior year
Ill just be that creepy new girl, that looser that eats lunch alone that'll be m-
"Ariana lets go!" I heard my mom yell from downstairs. "Don't wanna be late for your first day of school"
I rushed down the stairs. "Do you have to keep reminding me"
"Your wearing that?" She looked me up and down. Examining my black converse my mint blue circle skirt, my bralette or bustier I've heard many names for it. I just call it a bralette.
"What's wrong with it? You bought it anyways"
"I know for sure I did not buy you this outfit" She said.
"Oh yeah that's right I bought it!" I said.
"Ok well I really don't have time for you to change so let's go"
"Yes" I whispered to myself. I grabbed my bag some rings a necklace and my light blue bow.
"Do you really have to wear all that?" My mom asked.
"It's called accessorizing"
"Yeah well can you excessively accessorize your butt out the door" She said opening the door and leaving the house. I ran to the kitchen and grabbed an apple on the way out stopping to check myself in the mirror.
"Ariana lets go, hurry up" My mom yelled from the car window. I grabbed my keys and walked out.
I got in the jeep and through my bag in the back.
I flipped the car mirror thingy down and put my liquid eye liner on.
"Are you really gonna do that while I'm driving?"
"I just wanna look good" I told my mom.
"For who?" She asked. We laughed. I had finished applying my liquid eyeliner, mascara and lipstick just as we pulled up to this new school.
"We were supposed to be early to meet the Vis. Principle and the principle but now were just on time, so now your probably gonna be late for class. " My mom said as we approached the school.
I stopped, looking at the bold words plastered on the wall. 'Whitberry high' sounds nice, I think, I mean. I like berries. Kinda.
"Come on sweetie my mom said holding the door to the entrance" I caught up to her.
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"Hi I'm Ms. Butera" My mom said putting out her hand
"Hi I'm principle Keenan, and this must be Ariana" A woman with an amazing sense of style said hugging us. She must be a hugger. She looked young very young she was beautiful. black and had big black poofy hair.
"Welcome to 'Whitberry High', its a pleasure to meet you both. please sit." She said gesturing to to red comfy lounge chairs. This must be one of those rich updated schools.
She sat on her desk in front of us both
"So this is your daughters second year correct?"
"Correct, yes" My mom said smiling. "We just moved her, we're just hoping to settle and blend in.
"Well Welcome to California. This a great place to settle, relax, get away from it all you know" She said with a big white beautiful smile.
"Thank you, yes we heard many good things about this school. Ariana is very excite to enroll" yup ya I'm 'VERY EXCITED', give it a break. I'll be 'VERY EXCITED' when there are massagable chairs and butlers that feed you ice cream.
"Great, that's great to hear. Not may student transfer or enroll to new schools during the high school period. Im very glad to have a new bright beautiful student added to our team" she said winking at me.
"I'm sure you'll settle and have an amazing time here. Let me show you to your class"
We walked for about 20 minutes, when she stopped in front of a classroom.
"This is where you have your first class, biology."
"Mr, Marshall, class I'd like to introduce you to Ariana, she's new her I expect you to make her feel welcome and treat her well"
"Ok kiddo" She said patting me on the back then starting to walk off down the hall with my mom.
"Thanks, bye mom"
"Bye hunny" She answerd.
I stood in the door way.
"Class I'd like you to make Ariana feel welcome and belonged here. Would any one like to show her around.?" At first no hands were up I thought he was gonna have to choose someone. suddenly every hand in the class shot up. Probably because they always wanted a free pass out of class.
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FanfictionWhen Ariana Butera Grande is shipped of to a new town away from all her friends and her boyfriend Jai, She fits in right away. She meets a boy names Justin you know the one who sings baby that wants to be a star, the one who your probably heard on t...