The Compatibility of The Popular Guy and The Smart Girl

Chapter One.

"VALY!! Mommy said time to get up!!" Valerie heard her little siblings scream in her ear, which caused Valerie to become wide awake. Who wouldn't be able to hear them little heathens?

Valerie groaned, covering her ears with her velvet green pillow. "Leave me alone!"

Suddenly, Valerie felt something sink into her skin. Is something biting me? Valerie asked herself. She looked over to the left side of her bed, and that's what answered her question. Her little brother was biting her ankle. "Benny! Why in hell would you freaking bite me?!"

All of Valerie's little siblings ran out of the room, leaving Valerie to get ready for school. She slowly got out of her bed, slipping on her favorite puppy dog slippers. "Now it's to find something to wear..."

Valerie walked into her walk-in closet, looking through the closet for a nice outfit to wear. She grabbed out her Sarcasm cropped tank that had a Yin-Yang symbol on it. She put on her Jane Norman crochet shorts, and slid her black stud shoulder crop knit sweater. Then she slid on her grey TOMS. She walked into her bathroom and began to brush through her thick brown hair that had blonde highlights in it.

"Are you almost done Val?" Her older sister Genee asked, peeking her head through the bathroom. "I'm all ready to go, and so is the bros and sissies."

Valerie rolled her eyes, continuing to struggle with her french braided messy bun. Genee chuckled, then walked over to her to help her out. After about three minutes, Genee was fascinated with her younger sister's hair. "All done!"

Valerie pushed up her glasses, looking into the mirror to see her new hairstyle that her sister had done for her. She as well was fascinated with her hair. After all, she hated her long hair because of it always being messy and filled with knots. "Thanks Genee."

Genee smiled, then spritzed some Selena Gomez Vivamore perfume over both of them. Valerie coughed when the sudden fragrance flew into her mouth. "Thanks...a lot...Genee!"

Genee grinned sheepishly, then dragged Valerie out of her room and down the stairs. Their mother ran into the living room as they grabbed their backpacks. "Val, I'm sorry that I can't drive you to school. Benny, Junie, Kaity, Vince, and Naomi have to be at school by 7:20 for some meet and greet. Maybe Genee can drive you?"

Valerie nodded. "Alright, Mom."

Genee grabbed two Strawberry Poptarts for both of them to eat in the car, and then dragged Valerie out into the garage. They both got into the Mercedes that Genee got for her 16th birthday two years ago. Genee started driving down the road, on their way to school, when she suddenly brought up a topic that Valerie hated to talk about.

"So, who do you hang out with at school again?" Genee asked, taking a huge bite out of her poptart.

Valerie mentally groaned, then chuckled when she saw her older sister being a huge slob. It was very rare for anyone to see Genee Oriana-Lane Reeds be casual, but Valerie got to see the side most. "Most of the time, I hang out with Mary, John, and Christina. Other times, I hang out with Shayna and Shyla."

Genee nodded at the information. "Why don't you hang out with Chance, Barbie, and the others?"

"Her name is not Barbie," Valerie laughed. "It's Baleigh. She just looks and acts like Barbie. Literally."

Genee continued to laugh at the joke, but they both calmed down. "I know, I just like using her nickname we gave her. Anyways, why don't you hang out with them?"

"Because they're bitches and jocks. Mostly, sluts and manwhores. I don't want to hang out with that. That would ruin me."

"I thought you were best friends with Chance?" Genee questioned, raising an eyebrow.