Lingerie • jariana

S i x t e e n

Ariana ;

Getting up for school, I changed into a white cotton stretch top, and black super skinny yoga pants. I chose white Vans for my feet.

I straitened my hair, and pulled it halfway up. I did my usual make-up routine, grabbed my black Chanel mini backpack, and my phone.

Sascha : you coming to school today?

I furrowed my eyebrows.

Ariana : yes, why wouldn't I?

Sascha : jw. You know there's a new girl??

Ariana : there is??

Sascha : yeah, her name's Hannah Tyler. She's from Canada.

Canada eh?

No pun intended.

Ariana : oh cool! can't wait to meet her!

Sascha : sames.

Ariana : alright, see you at school.

Ariana : have you heard from Alexa lately?

I bit down on my bottom lip, as I sent the last text. I know we we're fighting, but I missed my best friend.

Sascha : nope, haven't talked to her in a week. sorry

Ariana : it's fine, thanks Sach.

I tuck my phone in the side of my yoga pants, where the top half is showing. Grabbing my car keys, I head downstairs.

"Going to school?," Frankie asks, before inhaling a mouthful of cereal.

"Yep, what you doing today?," I asked.

"I don't know.. movies maybe," he shrugged.

"Must be a nice charmed life you have," I tease.

"Yeah, the best, because I love being jobless," he says sarcastically.

Frankie used to work at a marketing company, but he said it wasn't the best fit for him, so he quit, and he's been looking for a job ever since.

"Maybe you should join mom, ya know, but go for the designing department?," I suggested.

He pursed his lips.

"You know, that's not too bad of an idea, thanks Ari," he said, with a smile.

"No problem bubs," I sent him a wink, before walking out the house, into the garage.

I opened the first garage door, and slid in my car, sliding in the key. It has an automatic start button, but a rarely use it.

I carefully back out on the the concrete, before pulling down the driveway, past the gate, onto the main road.

I didn't even stop for breakfast, my mind was off wondering about Alexa, and Justin.

I missed my best friend.

And I missed him, a lot.

Getting to school, I pull in my usual designated space, and grab my backpack, and phone, I slide out.

I shut my door, and hit the lock button twice. As I make my way up to the school, I see everyone in their usual cliques.

This school was bad about that.

If you didn't fit in with a specific clique, you were a nobody.

Sascha approached me, and I grinned. "Hey!," I said.

"Hey, whoa.. what are you wearing?," she looked me up and down.

"I don't know, I didn't feel like dressing up," I shrug, shuffling my feet.

She nods.

"I like it," she smiles.

"Thanks,"

"So where is this infamous Hannah Tyler?," I asked Sascha.

It was duty to meet and know everyone at this school, after all I was the 'it' girl.

"Right over there," she nodded her head.

I looked over, and furrowed my eyebrows, I saw a group of boys, that looked like trouble. But no Hannah.

"Where?," I asked.

"She's right there, with Justin Bieber." Her words hit me like a semi truck.

I looked over and saw Justin's arms slung over a girl, with light brown long hair, hazel eyes, and a nice looking figure.

I looked away, and tried to hide the fact I was jealous, or upset.

"Uhm, I need to use the restroom, see you in homeroom," I lied, pushing past people, before I broke down.

Justin Bieber, I hate you.

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Anddddd that's all folks, hope you liked it!! Hannah has come into the picture, whoop whoop!

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