"Stella hurry the fuck up!!!!" That's what I woke up to. I grabbed my phone and it was 7:49 in the morning. "Oh shit." I jumped off my bed and ran to the bathroom doing my hair, makeup, brushed my teeth. Then I grabbed a pair of light washed denim shorts with a black v-neck.
After changing and putting on my converse, I got my phone along with my backpack i walked out the door. I ran towards the car door and hopped in. "What took you so long?" My mom asked as we drove off. "I overslept." I yawned.
Finally, I arrived at school. I grabbed my belongings and walked into school going to my class. I sat in my seat and I remembered Dylan wasn't coming today because of filming.
I took my stuff out and the class session started. After like 30 minutes someone knocked on the door. A student got up to open the door and let the people come in. My eyes completely widened when I saw Joe being walked.
"Mr. Carol this is your new student Joe." The lady said. "Ohhh wow, how fun." He said sarcastically. "Nice to meet you, you can go have a seat by Stella over there in the back." He pointed to me.
"Oh god." I whispered as my heart literally jumped out my chest. He came and sat beside me, I slowly scooted my chair away from him. "Hey," he whispered while Mr. Carol gave his morning lectures. "Hi, what are you doing here?"
"I just moved here to California, and now I go here." He smiled. "Okay." I whispered. There was like 10 minutes left of class.
Once class ended I packed my things and walked out the classroom. "Stella wait!" I heard him yell so I stopped walking and waited for him to catch up. "Oh thank god, I'm sorry I just don't know anyone here." He said out of breath.
"No problem," I smiled at him. He was pretty tall too. "So how you-" he was cut off the second he saw Hazel and her friends walk towards me. "Stella honey?" She said swinging her hips side to side.
"Don't call me honey you fucking whore." I spat out and looked at Joe with his eyes widened basically drooling over Hazel. "You're going to regret what you did on Friday." She said in a bitchy tone. "No I don't regret beating the living shit out of you. So if you don't want me fuck you up again I suggest you leave me alone."
I then walked past her and went to my next class. I turned around and seen Joe and Hazel talking, "That fucking bitch." I then turned back around and bumped into Caleb. "What the hell do you want?" I said annoyed.
"You're the one who bumped into me." He defended himself. "You're right I'm sorry, now excuse me while I go to class." I sighed and walked off but he grabbed my hand, pulling me to him. "What?" I asked him. "I miss you." He whispered in my ear. I pulled myself away and just walked to my next class.
I sat in my normal seat and then I see Joe walk in with lip gloss all over his mouth. "Eww." I cringed in my seat. "Seriously it's your first day and you're making out with Hazel?" I whispered to myself. "Stella would you like to start off the day with what you're saying?" The teacher asked me.
"Yea no thanks I think I'm good." I replied with a little attitude. "There is no need for attitude Stella. How about you answer number one?" I looked up and seen Joe staring right at me with the biggest smile. "Um nah I'm fine I swear." I had no idea what the answer was.
"Anyone else?" The teacher asked. I looked at Joe and he mouthed 'meet me after class'. I just looked away and focused on class.
I ended up falling asleep and I was shook awake. By Joe. Picking up my head I looked up seeing Joe laughing, "Get up, class is over." He said. "Okay." I grabbed my things and rubbed my eyes.
I threw my bag over my shoulder and walked out of class. "Let me see your schedule." I held my hand out. He put the schedule in my hand and I scanned it seeing he has all classes with me. "They said we can go home because of some thing with the teachers, I don't know a meeting?" He informed me.
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It's Complicated
FanfictionThis story is about a 17 year old girl named Stella Ramirez. Her parents are divorced and she's had a troubled past. Dylan and Stella knew each other for a very long time.