*this is jelena fanfiction, no need for your hatride and hurtful words, take those somewhere else*
Justins Intro:
hey im justin, im 16 in highschool. im not popular, never have and probably never will. im into things like minecraft. i never really "hang" or "chill" with my friends to often... who am i kidding, what friends. im anti social i guess, and there is really only one special lady that has caughten my eye. Her name is Destiny.
Selena's Intro:
im selena, but most people call me sel or selly :) . im pretty popular you could say, im sure its because im dating the qb im my school. his name is David & i've been sent to him, and may i say it is like destiny that we found each other. i im very social. i dont hang out with nobodys at school, they will KILL my popularity, of course i would never admit that to anyone else.
*i will start chapter one now, chapter two later.*
Chapter One~
Selenas Pov:
im so excited that we go back to school Monday! its Saturday today so i will be going late minute shopping tomorrow for SO much good stuff! i will get to see my bf on Monday & go back to having everyone adore me *smirks*. im also going shopping tomorrow with Destiny. Im hoping that once i change up her look we can hang out at school without creating drama, she isnt very popular and populars dont mix with nerds. UNLESS i change her up a bit
justins pov:
i really dont want to go back to school tomorrow! its going back to bwing pushed all over the main hall which smelled like sandwiches and sweaty kids getting out of PE , going back to seeing all those lovey dubby teens who think theyre "inlove" & dont even get me started with the ones who makeout every chance they get behind the bleachers, and finally, the worst thing of all, going back to being "that kid" . i mean why does who you hang with, talk to, do at lunch, and dress have to determine if you are popular or not? its so stupid, and im pretty sure you have caught on which group i fall into :/
im being forced my my mother, Pattie, to go shopping for clothes and stuff tomorrow. i hate the mall. so many rich kids who think they are better. Or the average who just go along with whatever they do to fit in, then theres me, hating the world whenever im there.
