Gammas' P.O.V
Wow! I wonder what they're like over there. Would it be the same as my old school? "Hey Drew!" I shouted to him while he was still on my bed, now looking through his phone.
"Yeah?" he shouted back.
"I was just thinking if you think they'll like me there? ..... Ok if you were a kid...... You know and went to hopefully a nice high school. Would you like me maybe?" I asked fiddling with my night gown. What am I thinking? He's my brother of course he'll say something nice. At least he's supposed to say something nice. Knowing Drew he probably would.
"Nope!" he sighed. See I told y - wait what did he just say? I walked out of the closet with a who-are-you-and-what-did-you-do-to-my-brother look. He was still in his phone as if he'd just gotten some shocking news so I cleared my throat "Oh yeah I got caught up in the moment .... I mean with my ... phone *he mumbled pointing down*... so... oh yeah your question.... Um... oh yeah! No I don't think they'll like you *looking up at me he saw my face expression and smiled reassuringly* I think they'll love and adore you. Well that's if they don't have any sourpuss's there. You know those girls and boys that don't like you 'cause your better than them and those boys that don't like you 'cause you simply aren't interested" He said smiling at me.
"I hope your right" I replied showing him my pearly whites. I don't know I just felt like they needed to be shown. I told you he'd say something nice.
"Gem, guess what!"
Cool my favorite game "Your making blueberry pancakes for breakfast?"
"Yeah, how'd you know?" he cheered almost flat like.
"I read minds" I laughed evilly until he cut me off getting back to his point.
"But that's not it" he said sticking his tongue out.
"Then what is it?"
"Justin Bieber's coming to your school. Well he's been there before you but you know what I mean, you'll both be....."
"How do you know that?" I cut in.
"Well, when I went to talk to the principal about you, she spoke of his attendance"
"Ok....... what was the point of this convo again?" I asked getting a bit annoyed of the subject at hand.
"You're gonna be in the same building with your dream guy!!" he grinned boyishly as if he just accomplished something. Not knowing that my
silly little crush on the teen heartthrob was long over by now. I wasn't even in love with him like most girls. It was merely a little crush.
So I tried to end it without hurting the little guy "Let me put this as softly as I can Drew. You see me? Gemma Songz does not like thee Justin Bieber. I merely had a little crush on him back when I was young and immature."
Now wide eyed he asked, "Young and immature, merely a crush? What??"
"Umm .... What was it again? ... Oh yeah! I hate him!"
"You're lying"
"No I'm not!"
"Really"
"Yup"
"I honestly didn't know you felt that way sis....... the fact that you're always singing his songs and u know every single one of them word for word, merely a crush?, try obsession maybe? Young and immature? Try last year Gemma. Yeah you sure know how to show a super star you hate them" he stated sarcastically.
Now facing him with both hands on my hips "What's that supposed to prove? So what if I know his songs and have all his albums, alot of posters and been to a few of his concerts? That doesn't mean I have to like him! I know Nicki Minajs' songs, I have a few posters but that doesn't mean I like her" I'm sorry nicki
"No That means you hate the kid.. I'm sorry It seems I have forgotten the meaning of dislike or as you put it 'hate'" he apologized sarcastically "and princess I don't have any posters of Nicki, I've only been to one concert and I still love her"
"I know"
"How could you say such things in my presence?"
"I here she's a total slut bro" I stated while walking into my bathroom to take a shower.
"Well I Here Justin Bieber's gay!" he shouted loud enough for me to hear
"I don't care! I'm not the one that said I liked him" I shouted knowing that I totally won this little argument, time for my victory sign "I'm
sticking my tongue out at you!"
"I'm not listening!" he shouted sounding as if he'd left my room.
"Then how'd you know I said something?"
"Justin Bieber told me" and he laughed
"Whatever Drew", I said more to myself. Justin Bieber my ass! I doubt he'll even notice me.
*****
It's now 7 am as I stepped out of the shower after taking a long bath to relieve my stress and clear my thoughts then brushing my teeth. I rapped myself in my JB towel I bought when I was going to his concerts then Drew stepped in "Hey Mrs. Bieber, where's Mr. Bieber?" he asked diving into my bed and looked at me as if he'd just done something really good and was waiting for his award patiently.
Maybe I should play along "OMG! Justin Biebers' wife is in my room" I began to look around "I hope she doesn't see me in this towel. I'd be devastated"
"I think we both know that Justin Bieber isn't married. Secondly I think we both know that you'r the only female in here wearing a Justin Bieber towel. So therefore I think we both know that I'm talking about you" he said
He always finds his way of getting to me "Drew what you want?"
"Oh nothing, I just came to check on my Justin Bieber hating sister. Only to find her rapped in his towel" he sighed jokingly disappointed
"This isn't his towel" I said in an as-a-matter-of-fact tone
"Oh I'm sorry. Let me changed that. Only to see his face all over her body" he smiled " Why do you 'hate' him again?" quotation over the 'hate'
"Well! I think he's a total player. He's too cocky. He thinks he can get any girl he wants by the snap of a finger. He expects us to drool all over
him and love him just 'cause he's rich, famous, has the perfect eyes, the perfect face, great body charming smile and a beautiful voice. He thinks he's drop dead gorgeous and can get anything he wants just like that. He has no respect for us women. I think he's a total jerk and I will no longer be a victim."
"What did you say about his perfect face and his perfect eyes again?" ugh that boy can really punch my buttons "Hey I have all those stuff and more does that mean you supposedly hate me too?" He asked grinning from ear to ear.
"You know I really can't stand you!" I shouted throwing my teddy bear at him as he ran out laughing.
Just 'cause I hate him doesn't mean I have to lie about him. He's HOT!
Sitting in front of my mirror I looked at my plain blue eyes, then my flat dark brown hair, my ordinary nose, my ordinary lips and thought 'I was so stupid to think that he would actually notice me out of millions of beautiful screaming girls. I will never forget that night when we finally stood face to face. Oh well That was then and this is now. I won't make the same mistakes.
Coming and blowing my hair I decided not to wear any make up today or any other day at school. I'm now starting over without it - its not like I have anyone to impressing or anything.
I curled my hair and packed my bag with a magazine, a pencil a pen, some pencil crayons - yes I'm going to kindergarten - two note books and my doodling book. I dressed myself in the clothes I picked out earlier and my Monday underwear - yeah I wear em - took up my bag and I was ready for breakfast. Oh, one more thing.
Do you see anything in my teeth?
So yeah that's a bit short Hope you guys like it 'cause I worked really hard on the edit and was real excited doing it.
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