Ms. Popular

4: Broken Faucets and Macaroni Salads

Jenna's P.O.V.
It was my second day of school. So far I had made two enemies and I have to beat some Lola chick in a Prom competition.

She honestly doesn't sound that intimidating. She just sounds like a desperate wannabe but, I couldn't really talk. I was dying to get some friends at this school that didn't want to be friends with me because of some contest but, until I actually find someone like Deena, which is highly unlikely, I would just have to try to fit.

No matter what it takes.

As I slammed my locker shut, two familiar faces appeared beside my locker.

"Uh, hi," I said to them as I looked at my shoes awkwardly and started to walk off.

"Wait!" they called in unison and I turned on the heels of my sneakers before facing them.

"How are you?," Blondie asked and I scoffed.

"Do you even care?"

"Well not really, but if you're going to win the competition and be number one, then I suggest you sit with us next period,"

"Ya," the brunette smiled "We'll give you all the details on the losers and weirdos in this school, "

I forced a smile at them before they walked off. I started to notice that I was fairly thirsty so I decided to make a quick stop at the water fountain. It looks there was a short line but as time went by it started to get longer.

I started to think about Deena and some of my friends from Pennsylvania. I wonder how there doing without me. Are they happy or sad that I left? What if there all just secret spies from a secret alliance who got that famous Deremor to hire my mom without my consent? What if they are had planned this year's ago?

OK now I'm just overreacting.

Just as the line moved up, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to come face to face with a Zac Efron look alike.

Unless it was Zac Efron.

But that would just be impossible.

"I'm Hunter," he smiled "are you Jenna?"

"How did you know,"

"You've been a big buzz around the school since your kind of, no, really hot,"

"Oh," I blushed as the line moved up once again.

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like Vanessa Hudgens?"

"I've heard, has anyone ever told you that you look like Zac Efron?"

"I've heard," he mocked causing me to laugh.

He motioned his head to the line in front of me signaling that it was my turn to go.

I bent down to the height of the spout and pushed the button below.

Biggest. Mistake. Ever😨

The water from the spout sprayed up in my face, causing me to scream at the coldness that touched my face.

My hair was wet once again and my shirt was soaked.

Great. Just great.

I stepped back and saw that everyone was laughing at me. I looked at Hunter who was giving me a sympathetic look and I ran to the bathroom in embarrassment.