Mariah Oneshots

Mean Girls [pt. 4]

****Ariana's POV****

It was 4th Block, which meant that it was music class.....my favorite class, by the way. It was the end of this particular unit that we were on, which centered around self image and body image. At the end of each unit, Mr. Ellison would have us make an original song that was based on the unit.....we could choose to do solo, duet, or small group for the song as long as it fit the unit.

"Okay, thank you Alessia. I really enjoyed this song!" Mr. Ellison smiled as Alessia went back to her seat.

"Okay, that was Cara so.....Carey, Mariah! Come on Mariah, you're next." Mr. Ellison said. Mariah got up and made her way to the front of the room. As she walked up to the front, I noticed that she had gained a little weight so I took the opportunity to make a little joke about.

"Hurry up, fat ass!" I said, making my girls giggle. Mariah stopped walking and took a deep breath, then she looked at me and sighed.

"What you looking at, Mooriah? You got a song to sing.....go on!" I smirked, noticing how red her face had turned with embarassment.

"Hey, Grande? Why don't you shut your ET looking ass up and leave her alone!!" I heard Whitney say to me.

"Yeah, you got a lot to say about Mariah but let's not forget how desperate you are to be her!!" Janet added.

"Damn, thanks Team Save-a-Hoe! Gee, just when I thought Stephanie was the only one up Mariah's pvssy you two come along and make it obvious that y'all are too. Tell me, is her pvssy good?" I asked them.

"Grande, that's enough!" Mr. Ellison frowned.

"I don't know, Ms. Grande Frappechino, but I'm sure it's better than yours." Janet responded.

"You know, I didn't get how such a small person could have a last name like 'Grande'. But now I get it.....'grande' describes that worn out, bottomless pit that is your asshole after it was hit by 3 different niggas in one day! Remember that, boo?!" Whitney spat.

"LADIES, I SAID THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!!" Mr. Ellison shouted, causing us to be quiet.

"Every day, there is some type of issue in here....." he continued, shaking his head. He then looked over at Mariah, who was sitting at the piano and flipping through her little book.

"Sorry, Mariah.....tell me the name of your song and what it is about, please." Mr. Ellison sighed.

"The name of my song is 'Outside', and it's about feeling like you never fit in, or that s-something's wrong with you because of any reason, really. However, I specifically wrote it about being biracial and having people misunderstand me and isolate me because of it." Mariah explained and he nodded.

"Okay, well....start whenever you're ready." he smiled at her, and she started playing.

"That was beautiful, Mariah! Well done!" Mr. Ellison smiled at her as the class clapped and everything. 

"Thank you." Mariah grinned. She got up and went back to her seat, and I rolled my eyes because the fact that Mariah existed really annoyed me at that point.

"Fucking bitch....." I mumbled.

~~~~Later that Day~~~~

I was hanging out with Jennifer and Nicki, and we were plotting how to make Mariah's life miserable like usual. It was a little different that day, though, because I had my friend Demi with me since she was coming over my place for the weekend.