Justin's pov
So today's my first day at a new school... Great
Sarcasm there...
I took my time getting ready like usual. I pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans, along with a simple white tee, a black jacket and my white supras. I spiked my hair at the front before heading out to my car for this GREAT new school...
Once I parked my car and went through the gates, I immediately felt eyes on me. Mainly girls. Like usual.
I rolled my eyes before heading to the office and getting my time table.
English first. Great.
I started heading towards class as I heard the first bell ring. As I was walking, I noticed a few police officers here...
'Thats..slightly weird' I thought as I shrugged it off and headed to class.
I found my classroom and gave the teacher my papers.
"Class, we have a new student. justin bieber, say hi" she said way to excitedly. I mentally rolle my eyes before saying a 'hi' to the class.
I looked around at all the faces, ally he girls checking me out, until my eyes found a beautiful pair of light hazel eyes. They were gorgeous.
The girl quickly looked away and that's when I noticed a police officer standing directly behind her.
"Alright justin, go take a spare empty seat" mrs said before turning around and going over to her desk.
I looked around and found one. It was right next to that girl. I slowly made my way over there and sat down. She stayed looking out the window. Not even noticing my presence.
"Hey" I leaned over and whispered to her.
No answer.
"Hey!" I said a bit louder. She turned around and glared at me. I immediately leaned back into my seat.
What's her problem. I only wanted to talk ...?
"Oi bro......I wouldn't piss her off" the guy next to me said. What's so bad abou her? She looks harmless.
"Why? What's she gonna do? Hurt me?" I scoffed.
"Dude..looks are deceiving.. She can kill you. She's killed people before. That's why the cops are here all the time, she's bad... I wouldn't get on her bad side if I was you" he whispered. Then immediately shut up and sunk back into his chair.
Okay....? Slightly confused?
I turned to look at her and noticed she was already staring at me. Taking in my features. I took this time to look at her.
Her jet black hair falling perfectly down her shoulders, the single red streak in her fringe, her eyes were... Wow. Gorgeous, they're so light!
She was gorgeous.
After a few more moments of taking in her features, practically a stare Down, she looked away and she looked....embarrassed?
One word for her: gorgeous.
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Teen FictionSo. This is my new story about a girl.. She's different. Dark black hair with a single red streak in her fringe. A light hazel eyes. She rarely speaks. Everyone fears her because of the stories they've been told about her. She's killed 5 guys. She s...