Life As Ariana Grande's Little Sister

✔️Chapter 10: Bullies Suck

Aliana's POV

"Sam! Where did you put my long black stockings?" I asked Sam as I was scanning through my closet-well actually, it looked like a storm caused by flying nyan cats.

Well, I was that nyan cat. "Somewhere in your, uhm, undies' drawer, I think?" Sam somewhat replied as I went there and opened the drawer and - aha!

"Thanks, Samantha Grande! I appreciate your kindness-" I shouted "-that is actually horrific and terrifying when you come in a bad mood." I mumbled.

I grabbed my bag and went downstairs quickly. After, I rushed into the kitchen and grabbed the crappy toast that Sam prepared and took a huge bite out of it. I grabbed my JacksGap coffee mug and prepared myself some coffee. Well, duh, it's what coffee mugs are made for. It's designed to have its lid being slurped with for people.

"Whmghf afgh youfgh ghuofhingf?" Sam spoke in her own language as she opened her mouth for a new entry of a spoon with (((karma-filled))) Lucky Charms and milk. Disgusting.

"I can't understand - " And then I stopped and scrunched my nose at the sight of Sam eating disgustingly "-a word you just said. Repeat." I continued as she rolled her eyes and I grab a granola bar and a banana and threw it in my bag.

"Where are you going?" Sam repeated, her American accent already fluent and clear; away from the stupid Lucky Charms cereal made from carbohydrates and synthetic sugar canes.

"Well, duh, it's exam week. I gotta go and get an exam! Whaddaya expect?" I told her as I grabbed my bag and rushed to the door, but then stopped.

"By the way, school's in half day. Our dismissal time is nearby lunch so... Maybe I'll just text you. Bye Samantha!" I said as I hurried off.

I went towards our daylit basement as I grabbed my bike. I named it "Finn" because... Yeah, I like Jack and Finn. They're YouTube vloggers and they're cool! Ariana's obsessed with some dudes forming a fun group called "Janoskians" and I watched their videos and, I liked them too but, I like Jack & Finn more.

I grabbed my turquoise helmet as I hopped into the bike with my backpack slinging over my back and my feet resting on the pedals. I took the first right step in the pedal and I actually felt the force coming in my way.

I felt the adrenaline rush into me as the wind flowed with me. My hair was throwing itself back as I smiled and giggled as I paddled more as I experienced the enjoyment more.

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"What are you thinking? Aliana Sykes? The weirdo in school, the teachers pet is the sister of Ariana Grande? Psh, it's just stupid. It's not real, Aliana's just using Ariana for plain old fame!" Dianne snickered along with her friends as tensed and had the urge to look back at her and glare.

Dianne just laughed with her friends as she came in towards me, twirling a piece of hair around her finger.

"Is it real?" Dianne boredly asked me, looking at her fingernails.

"What real?" I told her, taking a step closer to her.

"That you're Ariana Grande's sister! Duh!" She shouts as everyone in the corridor took a look at us, not minding their businesses but THEY'RE minding mine.

Dianne snickered as she pulled my hair, causing me to wince.

"Ouch!" I yelped, trying to take her hand off of my hair as her grip felt strong like she can be in a game of tug-of-war.

"Answer me, bitch!" Dianne cursed as the corridor erupted with gasps. School's policy was NOT to curse inside the school without premises. And, oh, perfect! We're making a scene! Isn't it great? Standing here, arguing with the school's cheer leading captain with her pulling my hair and me yelping my guts out? Lovely. Just... Lovely. (Note the obvious sarcasm)