You're Different

Cara Delevingne

*Cara's POV*

(A few minutes before bumping into Kendall)

"Cara come on. We better hurry up before the hallways get crowded." Selena told me as she handed me my papers and notebook. I took them and held onto it.

Selena is my best friend. She's been there since day one. Even before I became popular. She hasn't changed at all. She's been the same since we were in freshman year. Except that puberty hit her sophomore year. So that's the only thing that changed. She's the only person I can be me when I'm around her. Sometimes Selena is a pain in the ass, but she's my pain in the ass.

"Ugh, don't worry. They'll move out of our way once they see me walking by." I tell Selena.

Selena laughed. "Ya sure?" Selena asked as we stopped in front of the hallways entrance.

"Bet?" I ask.

"Okay, if you don't make it all the way to class without anyone moving out of your way. Ummm....you have to buy me dinner." Selena held her hand out.

"Deal." I smiled at her as I shook her hand.

Selena let go and started walking through the crowded hallway. I followed her. As I walked by, students moved out of my way. Well this is going to be easy. Some students waved and tried to talk to me. I talked to them as I walked through the hallway. I asked them how was their day, but who am I kidding? I seriously don't give a rat's ass about a single student that comes here. I only care about my popularity and my real friends.

"Hey Cara, here's the smoothie I owe you from yesterday. I got your favorite." One of my closest friends, Karen, handed me the smoothie.

"Thanks, Ren." I thanked her. Ren is my nickname for her.

I took the smoothie and sipped on it. This is amazing, but I still had to get to class. I will still walking. One more class to pass by and than i'm near mine. Just as I was going to turn, some dumbass bumped into me. My notebook and papers fell to the ground. The smoothie spilled all over my clothes. I was pissed!

'Are you fuckin serious!' Is what I wanted to yell at the person who bumped into me. My clothes are ruined.

Students stopped and looked at me. Everyone was dead silent. No one dared to laugh, cause well, i'm Cara fuckin Delevingne. If they dared to laugh they knew what was going to happen.

I look at the person who bumped into me. It was a girl. Tall, black hair, brown eyes, and damn she's beautiful. But who fuckin cares? She humiliated me, in front of MY school!

"I'm so sorry." The girl apologized. She went to the floor picking up my papers and notebook.

I wanted to yell at her. Rip her fuckin face off, maybe her clothes too.
"No Cara! This is not the time!" I thought to myself. I want to punch her so bad, but I can't. I can't ruin my reputation. I can't.

"It's fine." I give her a fake smile.

"Everyone else, GET TO CLASS!" I yelled out. "Please." I gave them a smile.

The girl looked at me strange. Since I ruled this school everyone did as I said. No one hesitated to stop and talk to their friends. Soon, the hallways were empty. Only me, the girl, and her friend, Skylar. Eww.

"Come on, lets go." Skylar whispered to the girl, but she shook her head.

"I have a quick question." The girl spoke as she stood up with my papers and notebook. "Are you one of the populars in this school?" She asked.

Has she been living under a rock? Does she even know who she's talking to?

"Well of course I am and you just spilled my drink all over me. On purpose." I tell the girl.