~When I little stone goes up to some water and tells her he wants her to be his fake girlfriend she's the most confused body of water you'll ever meet.~
•Amber Waters is a normal teen that gets her self in stuff she can't even explain.
•Same for Ju...
Huh. I never thought senior year would be this BORING!
It's been a week and I'm just about done with school. With a sigh I get up and go to take a shower. Putting on my clothes I decide if I want to flat iron my hair or not.
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My hair is naturally wild and curl and I just hate to deal with it. So I go against that idea. I mean sure my hair is a lot longer when flat iron and a joy to play with but its just so much work. When my hair is in its wild curly state it stops around my waist. If not a few inches lower, but when play ironed it stops mid-bum
I know your probably like 'How is that possible'. 'Isn't your waist an bum quite a distant.' Well no it's not because I'm a small person. I only stand at 5'3 while my twin is a whole foot taller. It's a pain to look at him.
"DRIVE YOURSELF TODAY A,"a say using my nickname for Alex. "IM LEAVING AND YOUR NOT READY SO!" I get an ok back and that's all I need before I'm out the door. I jump in my car and zoom off the school.
I reach school in 5 minutes. I hop my car and walk into the school building with a small smile. That smile doesn't last long. "Hey bitch,"some one sneers from behind me. "Look Britney. If you talk to yourself that's fine just try not to talk to yourself so loud,"I say turning to her with a fake sympathetic look. "I wasn't talking to myself. I was talking to you,"she snaps. "Oh that's nice,"I say turning away and starting to walk. She walks up to my her heels making an annoying clicking sound.
"I don't know why you dress like that. You thunk you have the perfect body. You don't. Your fat and ugly and your just a pathetic whore,"she says. I didn't let her words get to me. Cause to be honest I knew they weren't true and I really didn't care. So with an annoyed sigh I look at her. "I suggest you stop talking before i shove your heels up your ass. They'll fit right on up there with your head and all those dicks you've fucked."
Her eyes widen and she stands there in shock as I turn on my heels and walk towards my locker. I walk up the stairs and turn the corner before bumping into a wall. I don't remember a wall there. I rub my forehead with a groan. "Stupid wall,"I mumble.
"What did you just call me,"I hear a deep voice snap. I gasp and look up. That is not a wall. Oh that face was to gorgeous to be a wall. A wall doesn't even have a face. Oh....I'm slow. "I'm sorry I didn't see you there,"I mumble trying to go around the guy. He wasn't really just any guy. He was the cold hearted player named Julian Stone.
"Yeah you didn't see the guy that stood a foot taller than you,"he snaps causing a crowd to grow around us. "Well I obviously wasn't looking up so get your head out of your ass and maybe next time walk around me the girl a foot shorter than you,"I snap before stomping off. I ran into the biggest slash annoying...est people in this school in less than 5 minutes.
